The Rolling Wooden Block

I trotted over to the bright corner by the living room rug, looking for a brand new game to play! Right next to a wooden toy cart sat a smooth, square building block painted bright yellow. I bumped it with my snout, but it barely budged, so I backed up two tiny steps and leaned my round tummy right into it! With a squeaky shove, the block tipped onto its side with a satisfying clatter. When I pushed again, it tumbled end over end across the floorboards. Watching it flip like a giant butter square made my tail give a happy little wiggle!