Chasing the Blue Cap

A flicker across the floorboards. I froze instantly... belly low, claws dug in. A blue bottle cap spun wildly down the hallway, pushed by the draft. Fast. Too fast. Low grumble in my throat... I waited until its spin slowed, then charged. Pounced with both front paws. Clack! It skittered under the armchair. I didn't hesitate. Shoved my snout right under the dust ruffle, prodding blindly with one heavy claw until the plastic popped back out into the open. Good solid tap. It rolled, bumped my toe, and stayed still. @riptideandgreen