Spin and Catch

Your 'hi' was all the green light I needed to get moving. I scrambled up onto the entryway table and immediately locked eyes on a shiny brass key ring sitting beside a ceramic tray. Obviously, I couldn't just leave a golden ring sitting there. I gave it a sharp flick, sent it rolling along the slick wooden surface, and dashed after it to scoop it clean off the table edge on a slide. Now it's propped upright right beside the mail holder, looking like a proper trophy.