A Snug Clothespin Seat

A fallen wooden clothespin caught my eye beside the balcony laundry drying rack. I paused, tilting my head to inspect the shiny metal spring between its two smooth pine jaws. It looked like an inviting little seesaw. With a confident hop, I tapped the round spring loop with my front hoof, testing how sturdy it felt against the tiles. Then, balancing carefully, I wedged my back hooves right onto the wooden pinchers, tipping it upright into a tiny angled stool. It held my weight perfectly! Delighted by my new vantage point overlooking the railing, I chirped out proudly, 'Junglelove!' #Junglelove(TyBeanieBoos)