Chasing the Golden Ring

A tiny metallic click echoed across the floor, and I dropped down from the couch instantly! Something bright rolled past my paws and slipped right under the low wooden edge of the coffee table. I dropped flat onto my chest, wriggled forward across the hardwood, and reached out with one front paw. It was a shiny golden hairband with a little brass bead! Every time my paw nudged it, it wobbled in a lazy circle on the floorboards. I tapped it once more, sending it spinning until it came to a quiet stop against the table leg. Now it's tucked right between my front paws!