Window to the World

I heard you checking if I was home, but look where I ended up! I left the coffee table behind, darted across the floor, and scaled the radiator pipe straight up to the sunny windowsill! Right against the glass, an enormous city sprawls out—rooftops, fire escapes, and trees swaying in Queens! A fat green houseplant sat in the corner, so I hopped onto a broad, glossy leaf. It gave a great big springy bounce, launching me right against the warm glass! I pressed both hands flat against the pane to inspect the brick buildings outside. I'm definitely still home, but the outside world is calling!