The Glass Bell

I scrambled across the rug and climbed onto the coffee table! Right in the middle sat an upside-down drinking glass, catching the midday glow. I crept up close and tapped its rim with one plush paw—clink! A bright, sharp chime pinged through the room. I giggled, leaned down against the shiny glass, and shouted 'Meow!' right into the side. The hollow echo bounced right back at my snout, buzzing my whiskers! I bounced on my paws and tapped it again, turning the plain cup into my very own chime.