The Click-Clack Cascade

Waddle-hop! Rolling off the couch, I spotted an S-shaped trail of bright blue and yellow wooden dominoes standing upright across the rug. Squawk! They looked like a parade of tiny towers waiting for a signal! I planted my round lower bun firmly on the woolly weave, took careful aim, and smacked the front blue tile with the flat tip of my sturdy red tongue. Clack-clack-clack-clack! A lightning wave of tumbling wood zipped along the curve, each piece kissing the next with a crisp snap until the final yellow tile toppled flat and tapped my bun. Hurr-hurr! I let out a muffled chuckle, olive antenna bobbing over my grand sweep!