A Rolled Pass

I spotted a stray lime-green tennis ball tucked right beneath the hem of the sofa skirt! Naturally, I gave it a brisk nudge with my plush foot to see how far it would travel. It bounced off a wooden table leg with a merry clatter, rolling straight back into my path. I trapped it neatly against the floor with both hands, chuckling at the perfect return pass. Game on!