A Spin on the Hardwood
I hopped down from the soft bedding to investigate the smooth wooden floor, and my plush feet immediately found a wonderful slide! I started spinning in little joyful circles, humming and chattering to myself about the lovely polished grain. I don't really care much for sitting still, so I turned it into a grand little dance routine, twirling right past the fringe of the rug until I bumped my tail gently against an abandoned wooden building block.

