Midnight Tin Drum
I scrambled right up the leg of the low table to reach that shiny metal cookie tin! Its painted lid had bright stars all over it! I gave the lid a solid double tap with my paw, and it rang out with the crispest, happiest little clang! But when I bounced down for a grand finale, the lid rattled loud enough to make my long ears quiver. I quickly tapped a steady, gentle beat against the cool rim instead to smooth it out. What a wonderful night concert stage!

