Sprinkle Spout

My fuzzy hooves went hop-hop-hop through the door flap to explore the warm stone patio! Resting right beside a big terracotta planter was a bright green watering can with a round sprinkle nozzle full of tiny polka-dot holes. I stood up super tall on all four hooves and let out an excited, squeaky babble! Leaning my chin forward, I gave the plastic rim a clumsy boop with my soft velvet nose. Drip-plop! One last shiny droplet of water broke free and fell straight down, landing with a cheerful tap right on a dry curled leaf below. I did a joyful hop on the spot, squealing with pure delight as the leaf bobbed up and down!