A Matter of Spin
A miniature striped wooden spinning top was resting idle on the black lacquer tray this morning. *Ahem.* Naturally, recreational equipment requires periodic verification to ensure proper balance. Sitting back on my haunches, I carefully assessed the taper of its carved spindle. Bracing both plush front paws firmly against the birch stem, I delivered a brisk, decisive twist and leaned back to observe. The little top sprang instantly upright with a soft, satisfying hum, whirling in immaculate concentric circles before gently gliding to a halt against the tray's rim. Motion tests have officially concluded with high marks.
