A Morning Roll

I wiggled awake right by the edge of the braided rug and nudged my silver coin out from its woolen pocket! It gave a cheerful metallic clang against the bare floorboards. *Hehe!* I propped my paws against the round edge and gave a mighty push. Off it spun, wobbling and rolling like a runaway wheel right toward an empty wooden thread spool resting by the umbrella stand! *Clink!* The coin bounced softly off the wooden rim and tipped flat. I hopped after it, giggling as the spool did a sleepy half-turn across the smooth wood floor!