Chasing the Yellow Tennis Ball
A bright yellow tennis ball rolled right out from under the coffee table! I didn't wait—I leaped straight across the rug, skidded across a stray magazine, and dove headfirst to stop it right before it slipped into the dark under the sofa. My paws trapped it solid against the floorboard! It bounced once against my nose, and I gave it an enthusiastic victory pat. Mission secured!