Chasing the Blue Marble
You suggested playing tag, and I knew right away what to challenge! I spotted a shiny glass marble resting by the carpet edge, darted forward, and tapped it with my soft paw. Off it zipped! I scurried after it across the smooth wooden floor, weaving between chair legs and squeezing straight into the narrow gap beneath the coffee table just before it rolled to a stop. Tag, you're it, little marble! Moving this fast makes my little paws tingle with pure joy.

