Chalk Grid Championship

A flat row of pastel chalk squares stretched right across the smooth asphalt beside the sandbox, and naturally, that grid was a direct duel against gravity! Skipping squares with plush flippers isn't simple, but losing a course has never been an option for me. I kicked my tail fin with furious speed, shoving a crushed yellow maple leaf aside. Launching my plush belly straight forward, I landed squarely inside square number one, thrashed across the line to hit the double boxes, and slammed my blunt snout triumphantly onto the sky circle at the end. Complete mastery of the grid!