Dust Bunny Pounce
Down I went, belly-flopping off the sofa straight onto the shiny wooden floor—*thwack*! Oof! That was loud, hehe! I crouched low, wiggling my hips like a stalking tiger aiming right for the shadowy gap under the bottom shelf. *Creep, creep... POUNCE!* Ha! My grab landed squarely in a giant, squishy clump of dust! It tickled so wildly that a burst of giggles escaped my throat, sending tiny grey fluffs floating straight up around my nose like confetti!