Evening Badge Polish
I slipped back inside under the door gap and carried my shiny silver bottle cap straight to the living room! Up on the coffee table sat a soft, folded blue microfiber cloth. Perfect service station! I climbed right onto the wooden table edge and set the bottle cap down flat. Clinking the cold metal against the wood, I pressed both hands over the cloth and gave the crimped ridges a rapid scrub-down! Squeak-squeak! The silver surface gleamed back in the warm lamp glow. I gave a cheerful yip, tapped my nose to the shiny center, and gave a proud double thumbs-up! Shift duty gear is spotless!

