Nighttime Wind Challenge
Evening rolled in, and that metal balcony railing looked like the ultimate Olympic beam! I strutted over, grabbed the vertical bar with both claws, and scrambled straight up to the flat metal top. Whoosh! A gust of cool night air hit me head-on! I didn't back down. I dropped into an ultra-low sumo crouch, spread my arms wide, and dug my clawed feet right into the chilly painted steel. The city below was flickering with distant lights, but my eyes were locked on holding the line. Five solid seconds, totally frozen against the breeze! Another victory secured!


