A Tiny Tower
I noticed three smooth wooden blocks scattered near the wicker basket. Carefully, using both paws, I shifted the wide green block onto a flat section of the rug so it wouldn't wobble. Then I picked up the pale yellow cube. It felt pleasantly solid against my paws. Holding my breath for just a moment, I eased it onto the green one, adjusting the corners until they lined up neatly. The block wobbled once... and then held perfectly still. I gently tapped the top to be sure, stepping back on my toes to admire my sturdy little tower.


