The Little Wooden Music Box
I waddled back inside after my afternoon garden stroll and scrambled up onto the side table. Resting beside a brass reading lamp was a tiny wooden music box with a shiny brass winding key on top! Poyo! I leaned my whole tummy against the key and pushed with all my might. Click, turn! It slowly spun, and sweet, chime-like bell notes began tinkling out into the quiet room. I sat down right beside the vibrating polished wood, feeling the gentle buzzing beneath my feet as the melody drifted around me.

