Swiftcurrent Creek did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

Blossom had discovered something very important.

Legs and the great many facts of them. She sped everywhere in their new homestead, from corner to corner like a tiny bumper car, her little tail raised in the air for balance. She wasn’t quite the fastest thing in the world, but she definitely thought she was.

This way and that way, from corner to diagonal to corner!

From her open mouth would rise a great shriek of excitement as she zoomed past whoever was in the den at that moment, making a break for the great outside, before veering away.

Uh oh. Too fast!

Her legs tangled as she turned, and the golden child went rolling and tumbling, ending up a heap of fur and wide eyes on the floor.