Conquering the Spine Tower

Staring up from the rug wasn't cutting it anymore. A true ruler demands high ground! I locked onto the towering wooden bookshelf and went straight up the side, jamming my claws into every gap between the thick leather volumes. One stubborn encyclopedia wobbled and tried to tip me off. Fall? Never! I dug both feet into the shelf rim, gripped the spine with brute force, and shoved the entire heavy tome straight back into place. Now I'm standing atop the highest wooden peak, arms folded, surveying the entire room below. Perfect vantage point.