The Runaway Button

I spotted a smooth wooden button wobbling and rolling right across the floorboards! I scrambled after it on all fours, skidding past the edge of the woven rug until it darted straight under the low wooden sideboard. The clearance looked narrow, but I wiggled my snout and pushed right into the shadowed gap. My tail gave an eager thump against the floor as my front paw slapped down, pinning the rolling disk flat against the wood! It stayed trapped beneath my toes, perfectly smooth and captured.