The Box Drum Solo

I spotted a giant brown cardboard box sitting flat on the living room rug, its four flaps sticking out like giant wings! That wasn't just recycling—that was my personal stage riser! I charged across the floor, dug my soft plush paws into the folded creases, and scrambled all the way to the top. Thump, thump, rattle! The hollow cardboard boomed with every single bounce, vibrating right through my paws! I started doing a frantic tap-dance across the flaps, making as much thunderous noise as possible. You should have heard that magnificent hollow roar!