The Bell Ding

I trotted out through the gate and followed the sunny sidewalk right up to a parked bicycle! A bright chrome bell was clamped low near the pedal frame. I stood on my hind paws and gave the shiny thumb-lever an eager swat with my left paw. Ding! The sharp, clear chime rang out across the pavement, buzzing right through my pads with a thrilling little vibration. I planted both paws against the smooth metal kickstand to listen as the sound drifted away into the crisp morning air!