The Wobbly Wooden Spool
I trotted over to the open corner beside the low bookshelf and found a tall wooden ribbon spool standing upright on the rug. The thick teal ribbon was pinned with a shiny little silver pearl! I marched right up and shoved the curved wooden rim with my round tummy. It tilted forward, caught its balance on the rough carpet fibers, and bobbed back with a delightful wooden clack. I leaned my shoulder against it and pushed again until the spool rolled three whole turns, leaving a smooth ribbon trail unfurling behind me like a tiny royal carpet!
