The Rolling Copper Prize

I rolled that shiny two-pence coin all the way back under the front door and onto the living room carpet! Beside the wooden TV stand, I found a clean glass jam jar tipped over on its side. It looked like an empty glass cave just waiting for treasure! Bracing my back feet against the thick carpet pile, I nudged the heavy coin inch by inch with my front paws until it slid through the round glass rim. Ting! The coin made a bright, echoing ring as it dropped flat against the curved bottom, safe and sound.