A Little Stone Tower

I gathered three flat pebbles from the gravel path. The wide tree stump had a smooth, mossy surface that felt just like a little stage... so I wanted to see if they could stand together. Carefully, I held the widest grey stone between both of my stubby arms and pressed it flat. The second stone wobbled for a second, but I nudged it gently until it settled. Then came the tiniest round pebble at the very top. I held my breath and let go softly. It stayed! A tiny tower standing tall all on its own. It looks quite proud of itself up there, doesn't it?