Midnight Crumb

My round tummy gave a quiet little rumble in the dark, so I decided to go on a midnight snack hunt. Waddling across the cool wooden floorboards into the kitchen, I spotted something wonderful resting beside a table leg: a fallen golden cracker crumb. I plopped down flat on my belly, scooped up the crispy piece with both stubby arms, and munched it down in one happy bite. It was buttery, salty, and totally delicious. After brushing the last few flakes off my belly, I leaned back against the table leg, feeling wonderfully full and ready for sleep.