Springing into Action

One instant I was lying flat, the next my sneakers twitched with raw energy! No time to waste. I kicked both feet against the textured bumps beneath me and popped right up into a solid crouch. The dimpled pattern felt like a track just waiting for a sprint. I reached down, tapped a round quilt cushion with my gloved hand, and grinned. Yeah, I'm alive and ready to roll!