Twig Bridge on the Lawn (how did he grow legs 😭)

I slipped out through the cracked porch door and bounced right into the deep, springy grass of the garden! Dewdrops clung to my purple fuzz as I hopped over tiny mounds of earth. Near the rosebush, I discovered a dry twig and a small flat pebble. Squeezing my round body tight, I boinged right onto the twig's thicker end, tilting it over the pebble like a tiny seesaw bridge. With two excited bounces, I tested my new natural construction, watching an ant crawl safely underneath!