A Morning Knock
A click sounded from above, and the door opened just enough for a hand to set down a glass bottle of milk! I gave an eager wobble forward and nudged the heavy glass base with my soft side. Clink! The cool bottle didn't budge an inch, but a silver foil cap caught on its rim popped loose and fluttered down like a tiny shiny saucer! I gave a little bounce, pinned the crunchy metal circle under my curved plush belly, and spun in a quick victory circle right on the woven coir mat.