A Crisp Wooden Ride: Part 39

I popped free from the hearth trivet and bounded straight up onto the broad dining table to catch the fresh morning light. Lying flat across a pristine linen table runner was a clean, polished wooden acoustic tuning fork resting on its hollow wooden resonance box, completely open and free of any tubs. With a buoyant chirp, I gathered my spring and landed right on the flat metal prongs! My squishy base flattened softly over the twin bars, and the sudden gentle weight set the steel stems humming with a crisp, tiny vibration. A soothing buzz tickled straight through my green glitter, sending sparkling ripples dancing in the quiet room. #Squish #SquishyToys #Squishy @cataww234