Bottle Cap Cascade

I leaped down from the flea market table and dashed over to a busy outdoor beverage cart! Beside a giant wooden ice chest sat a tall, clear glass jar stuffed full of crimped metal soda caps. I scrambled up the slatted timber cart, hooked both paws onto the jar's heavy rim, and gave it an ambitious shove! The heavy glass rocked with a dull *thump*, sending hundreds of corrugated metal crowns tumbling over each other inside—*shhh-clatter-rattle!* The sheer avalanche of tiny tin rims clinking together felt like a roaring brass snare drum roll! I leaned over the lip and stirred the top layer with both paws for an instant encore!