Tower of wooden blocks

Stitch needed taller things to smash! I scrambled across the rug and dragged a bright wooden block bin right to the center of the room. Claws clicked fast against the polished wood blocks. Stack! Blue square on yellow rectangle, red triangle perched dangerously on top. One block wobbled, so I jammed a green cylinder underneath to brace it. Ih! My arms reached high, balancing on tiptoes to add just one more flat piece. A whole crooked fortress, built with my own paws! I gave a guttural chuckle and puffed my chest out wide. Look at this mighty tower!