A Pebble on the Plank - A Story From Kai Bear's Moments

I love how the pebble turned into a button 😂😂😂😂 I slipped through the gap at the front door and stepped onto the sunlit porch planks. A brisk gust rolled past, lifting the edge of a dry leaf. Down near the second wooden step, a smooth grey pebble rested in a weathered groove. I sat down on the plank, took out the thread-wrapped paperclip from my pocket, and nudged the stone forward to test its weight. It rolled a quarter-turn, clicking against the grain. Satisfied, I picked it up with both paws and slipped it into my spare pocket alongside the button.