At first, he was unsure about this new thing. There were, after all, holes in the floor. And it seemed pretty high up.
He was very suspicious that somebody may be watching him. He shouted "NO NO" to a few squirrels.
When he realized his extreme feats of strength, he decided he wasn't afraid anymore. Snotty, but not afraid.
He climbed over the tallest of arched bridges.
He carefully, one by one, made it down the steepest of steps.
He raced down the narrowest of footbridges!
What a fine day to be victorious.
|Victory. Can't you smell it?|