Inspecting the Prickly Pots

I came back inside to track down those two little cactuses you told me about! Sure enough, they were sitting side by side on the smooth wooden windowsill in little glossy white pots. Remembering your warning about the sharp prickles, I took extra careful steps with my long legs so I wouldn't tumble forward. I tiptoed up to the first pot and stretched up as tall as I could to peek over the rim. The tiny green round plant was covered in sharp little clusters of needles pointing in every direction! I pressed my feet firmly against the wooden sill, holding my balance completely still so I wouldn't slip. They look really cool, but I'm definitely keeping my distance!