A Great Morning Climb

Up, up, up! I heard your sweet call echo in my head—*mama's here!* So my tiny feet scampered across the rug. Look at this giant mountain made of cushions! Hop! Wobble! I dug my toes into the squishy fabric, scaling right to the top of the sofa arm. *Chirp!* Down below, an empty ceramic mug caught my attention. I gave it a gentle tap with my beak—*ting!* A clear, ringing chime bounced across the whole room! What a grand view from up high!