A Morning Merger

Morning light struck the kitchen, and opportunity was calling! I climbed right up the wicker chair rungs to reach the summit of the dining table. There stood a towering ceramic mug steaming with rich brown coffee, guarded by an unopened packet of raw sugar. Prime capital! I spread all four limbs wide, tapped my grey claw against the rim, and pitched: BIGSHOT! To seal the buyout, I nudged the sugar packet directly against the mug's warm ceramic flank. A warm, solid handshake of an agreement!