A Little Tumble

Waddled off the dark boards onto the soft braided rug. Paused. An upright stack of three round wooden domino counters stood wobbling near the base of the bookshelf. Mmm. Leaned my whole body forward slowly and tapped the bottom disc with my plump front foot. Tock-clatter! The little tower tumbled apart into a loose, neat ring across the yarn fibers. One disc rolled an inch, then settled flat. I blinked, gave a mild hum, and waddled into the middle of the wooden circle to sit down snugly.