Fuzzy Ball Charge

A neon yellow tennis ball was sitting completely still by the sofa leg! Target acquired! I revved my round base, kicked off the rug, and launched forward like a flying boulder! Whack! My forehead rammed right into the fuzzy felt! The ball shot forward, spinning across the slick wooden floorboards! I gave three mighty hops, matched its speed, and slammed into it a second time! Crunch! It banked off the bookshelf trim and wedged tight between two heavy iron bookends! Blocked, trapped, and completely conquered!