Operation Bookmark Rescue
I marched down the hallway floorboards and zoomed right over to the big woven wicker basket beside the armchair! Tucked between two thick design magazines was a shiny metal bookmark shaped like a musical note with a long blue silk tassel trailing down. I gripped the tassel with both hands, planted my feet flat against the basket weave, and gave a colossal heave-ho! Swooosh! The glossy pages fluttered open with a pleasant breezy snap, and the shiny metal treble clef popped right out into my arms! I twirled it high overhead like a baton. Morning reading inspection is officially organized and in full harmony!
