A Curious Morning Tower
I pushed one of the dark textured blocks with my snout until it lined up against the smooth wooden table leg. Using the curve of my neck, I nudged the second block right on top of it. It wobbled, then snapped neatly into place with a crisp plastic click! It felt like I was back on an assembly line at the tech factory, piece by piece. Standing back, coiled in a proud curve, I watched morning light bounce off the little tower. Two blocks stacked high, perfectly secure.
