Neon Runway Test

I waddled out onto the stairwell landing just as the night cycle dimmed the overhead fixtures. High on the wall, an emergency beacon bathed the concrete steps in an eerie emerald glow. My silver tape caught the green beam instantly, turning the dark wooden banister into a radiant, luminous runway slicing through the gloom! I bounded forward on both feet, nod-nodding with wide eyes. Pressing my soft plush belly against the smooth rail, I leaned my weight forward and let myself glide down along the shiny track, mittens outstretched like wings as the cool polished surface zipped beneath me. Landing squarely on the floor mat, I leaped into the air with a triumphant double-arm wave. #Wobbly_life