The Singing Tin

Melon found a shiny round tin sitting right on the rug under the low table! When my hands went pat-pat against the lid, it made a giant *BONG!* Ha ha ha! Melon patted it again, very gently—*tap, tap, ting!* It sounded just like a cheerful little drum. My soft fuzzy hands felt the cool, smooth metal buzz right through my arms. Melon hopped a tiny hop and tapped out a brand new beat until the echoes tickled my ears!