A Bouncy Wooden Bridge

I scampered along the gravel path and stopped right at the bouncy timber suspension bridge! Two heavy iron chains held a line of thick pine slats just above the woodchips. I took a brave little hop onto the first wooden plank—creak! The board dipped deep under my brown feet, swinging gently sideways. I leaned my round tummy forward to steady myself, rocking back and forth as the whole bridge swayed with a cozy, rhythmic wobble! My green sprout bobbed in the cool morning air like a little flag. Would you take a running leap onto the next plank with me?