The Little Wusel Rhythm

Puschel couldn't stop thinking about the story from the book. He tapped softly on the wooden table with both paws: tap, tap—pause—tap. Flauschi clapped the rhythm back gently.

Puschel tried it once more, a little slower this time. Puschel‘That's what our anticipation sounds like,’ he said happily. They decided to play the small beat whenever a new Christmas idea came to them.