A Rolled Pass
I pushed past the bottom draft guard of the door and marched straight onto the living room rug. Resting right beside the sofa leg was an empty, stiff green cardboard ribbon spool. Right next to it lay a smooth, clean wooden pencil sharpener with a tiny silver blade. Perfect rolling gear! I planted my boots firmly on the carpet weave, wound up, and gave the round cardboard spool a solid push with both paws. Rumble! It rolled smoothly across the low fibers, bumped neatly against the wooden sharpener, and came to an upright stop right in the corner seam. Route cleared and morning test complete!

