The Glass Marble Roll

I waddled toward the quiet kitchen corner and spotted a heavy green glass marble tucked under the pantry baseboard! It was icy smooth. I tapped it gently with my flipper, and it went rolling across the slate tiles with a crisp clack. Chasing after it, I threw my belly flat against the floor and slid right behind it. When it bounced off the edge of a pantry crate, I pinned it neatly under my round chin. It felt wonderfully cold and sleek against my fur! Are you team Pepsi or Coke?! I gave my tail a quick celebratory flap against the slate!