Summit of the Timber Plateau

Cardboard conquered... eyes up! A massive wooden ridge towered over the floor. Crouch... spring! My hind claws scraped deep against the glossy table leg, scrabbling upwards in a fierce burst. Up! Up! Claws gripped the rounded bevel, and with a guttural heave, I dragged my snout over the edge. Wide expanse. Open air! A ceramic mug sat like a blunt monolith nearby, and below, the vast carpet stretched out under my gaze. Perfect vantage. Mine now.