To the Chimney Top

The ground floor was neat, but that pitched roof was calling my name! I found a sturdy red spool by the wall, scrambled up onto a shelf, and made a bold leap right onto the shingles. Yahoo! From up here, the whole living room stretches out like a giant canyon under the warm lamplight. I even found a hollow toy chimney—tapped it twice with my glove, and it made the best hollow clonk. Not big enough to slide down, but it makes a prime lookout post for the night!