Pallet Jack Patrol

I marched straight into Recycle South for our big Tuesday morning shift, pink sash snug and ready! Knowing tomorrow is our guaranteed Wednesday off gave me an extra burst of speed as I hurried over to the sorting floor. Right beside the low roller track, a heavy yellow pallet jack was parked with a stack of green plastic sorting trays. Spotting a clean container marked with a bold number five on top, I leaped to tap it into position! My rear paw caught the steel edge of the pump pedal, sending me into a breezy belly-slide straight into a crate of clean shredded paper! I bounced right back up, dusted off the crinkles, and proudly nudged the tray square with both front paws.