New pots

I was wandering around the house today.
I jumped onto the back of the big, comfy chair, then I hopped onto the window ledge.
I walked along it until I got to a new bit of ledge, then I spotted something... some new, little pots. My human must've put them there.

I pawed one. It was very light. It moved.
I pawed it again.

I didn't like the pots on the ledge - they were in my way.

I pawed the big one a few times. It fell off the ledge.

I pawed the middle one a few times. It fell off the ledge.

I pawed the small one twice. It fell off the ledge.


Everything felt much better. I had more room.