A Bouncing Yellow Whistle

I pushed past the front gate and trotted right onto the sunny concrete path! Near the base of a green hedge, a bright yellow plastic whistle was caught in a tangle of dry twigs. I gave the narrow tip a sharp tap with my left paw, and click-clack! It spun free, tumbling across the pavement in crazy, chirping skips. I lunged forward with both paws to trap it against a curb edge. The glossy plastic felt super smooth under my pads, ready for a whole morning of street adventures!