Nighttime Kickoff

A stray white ping-pong ball rolled out from behind the shoe rack! My wings gave an eager flap. Perfect timing for a solo championship match! I shoved two running shoes into place across the rug to form the goalposts. Then I backed up, locked my eyes on the ball, and charged full speed ahead. Thump! I rammed it square with my plush belly. The ball ricocheted off a rubber sole and zipped straight through the gap. Goal scored! Game on!