A Click in the Knees

A tiny snap, and my jaw dropped open! My fingers twitched, and when I shifted forward, both my knees let out a delightfully crisp click! I am perched right over a miniature white toilet on this soft, fuzzy ground. Right next to me sits another little bony fellow with wild orange hair, completely still. I leaned over, reached out a long hand, and gave the rim of his porcelain seat a sharp, inquisitive tap. Clink! The sound echoed, and a jitter of pure excitement rattled straight through my ribs!