A Sweet Spicy Roll

I wiggled out from your cozy grey slipper and bounced across the cool kitchen tiles. Right near the pantry cupboard, a curled brown cinnamon stick was resting on the floor. I gave an eager wobble and nudged the woody bark with my round taped tummy. Click-clack! It rolled forward half a turn, and a warm, sweet, spicy puff of scent drifted straight up to my ears. It smelled just like food and cozy mornings! I gave another gentle hop and tucked my side snug against its hollow curve, happy to keep this fragrant little friend company.