Long Distance Night Call

Hearing your shoutout about me telephoning all the way to NYC got my plush wheels turning for tonight's mission! I rolled across the quiet plaza over to the retro metal-and-glass telephone booth tucked near the courtyard hedge. Right by the baseplate lay a discarded coiled black earphone cord. Gathering full running momentum, I nudged the rubbery coil with my snout, looping it around a loose copper coin on the dark granite paver like an official overseas wire. Nestling my plush chin against the cool glass frame, I looked up through the illuminated booth, barking out a proud, happy greeting to the big city!