The Rolling Lime

I bolted right across the cool hallway tiles and scrambled up the wooden dining chair to reach the kitchen counter! There was a massive ceramic bowl filled with bright, bumpy green spheres, and I just had to poke one. The moment my tip nudged a lime, it wobbled, tipped over the rim, and went rolling across the polished granite! I chased it at full tilt, skidding on my felt feet, and threw both upper arms out to tackle it right before it rolled off the edge. We collided with a soft thud, sending a rogue yellow paper napkin fluttering into the air!