Leap to the Big Table

From the chair rung, I saw a shiny smooth expanse hovering right above me—the big table! I stretched my long arms as far as they would reach. Tap, tap! My fingers gripped the wooden edge. With one giant thrust of my arms, I vaulted upward and flopped flat onto the polished surface. Whoosh! Sitting in the center was an empty ceramic mug. I gave it a curious shove with my plush hand. Shhhk! It slid across the glossy wood, stopping right beside a crumpled paper napkin. High ground conquered!