A Little Push from Below
I noticed an open wooden shelf just above the floor that offered a brand-new vantage point. I hopped as high as my legs could spring, but my chin barely caught the lip of the wood! I gave my head a curious tilt and looked down at my plush friend with the blue arms sitting beside me. Leaning forward, I bumped my forehead gently against its soft shoulder to nudge it into position. With its squishy, arm-padded back acting as a sturdy step, I planted my feet right onto it and bounded cleanly onto the shelf. From up here, the whole sunlit carpet stretches out like a giant sea!
