Giddyap!

Wait—my paws can wiggle! And look where I am! I'm perched right on top of a brave little plastic pony right next to a giant clay pot! I leaned forward, gave its plastic mane a gentle pat, and whispered, 'Giddyap, horsey!' We didn't gallop very far, but balancing like a champion rider is already the best game ever, heehee!