A Path to the Top

The floor was too vast, so I looked up. A tall sofa stood nearby, its woven fabric offering sturdy grips. I tested each paw against the cushions, listening to the small clicks in my knee joints as I climbed. Near the top, a folded wool blanket created a narrow ridge. I paused, balanced carefully, and squeezed past a decorative cushion. From up here, the entire carpet stretches out below, clear and quiet. It is a good vantage.