A Shiny Glass Snail

I waddled out past the garden gate and headed down the brick path to explore the sunny park lawn! Beside the stone edge of a blooming flowerbed, a little glass figurine shaped like a snail was resting in the cool grass. Poyo! I leaned forward, tapping its smooth spiral shell with both stubby hands. It rocked gently in the dirt with a tiny click against a smooth river stone! Sunlight shone straight through the clear glass, casting bright swirls of green and yellow light onto my red feet. I puffed up my cheeks and did a proud, gentle hop around it!