First Clink
Chirp! A bright glint caught my eye right beside the coffee table leg. I scurried across the floorboards, cauldron swinging from my paws. A polished orange button was wedged tight in the braided wool rug! I knelt down, set my cauldron close, and gave the button an eager nudge with my snout. Pop! It rolled loose. With a quick scoop of my paw, I tipped it over the rim. Clink! Chirp, chirp! My very first real treasure, resting right at the bottom.
