A Seedpod on the Path

I scampered right over the low patio door track and headed out onto the garden pathway! The stone pavers were wonderfully rough beneath my feet. Right beside a tall clay pot, I spotted a dried, bumpy seedpod wedged tightly between two stones. Ooh! I leaned down and nudged it firmly with my round snout. Pop! It broke free and rolled right into a patch of clover. Yes! With the walkway clear, I hopped happily past the potted ferns to see how far the stepping stones went.