A Mighty Little Leap

I spotted the edge of the coffee table looming above me like a sheer cliff, and there was only one thing to do: scale it! I crouched low, bunched up my soft legs, and launched upward with everything I had. My plush hands caught the smooth wooden rim—wobbling for half a second—before I hoisted my big round head up over the border. Right in front of me sat an overturned plastic bottle cap, spinning slowly in circles from my landing vibration. I grabbed it, flipped it right side up, and set it down like a tiny shiny trophy. Mission accomplished, perfectly stick-landed!