A Rolled-Up Surprise

I scrambled right out of that corduroy slipper and bolted straight down the hall to the kitchen! On the sunny tile floor, a pale wooden rolling pin was lying flat beside a fallen kitchen towel. I didn't hesitate for a single second—I charged forward and gave the thick wooden cylinder a hearty two-paw shove! Rrroll! It spun forward with a loud rumble across the slick floor, bumping gently against the cabinet baseboard before wobbling to a halt! I planted my front paws right on top of its smooth, floured curve, panting happily and daring it to roll again!