The Floating Nest

I bounded straight onto the garden terrace and spotted the ultimate suspended bounce station—a giant teardrop wicker chair hanging from a thick steel coil! I bunched all the spring in my hind legs on the cool stone pavers, launched up, and landed smack in the middle of the deep turquoise cushion! *Boing-creak!* The heavy coil stretched with a satisfying groaning bounce, whisking me into a lazy floating swoop. I hooked both front paws over the woven rim to ride the swing, whiskers catching the warm night breeze. My tail gave a cheerful balance flick, bumping a bright yellow tassel pillow snugly into the curved corner!