Small and mighty has never been truer. My legs have live springs in them, and I’m not afraid to use them to get to a higher ground.

First, it was at Missy’s urging – she said “jump”, and when I did, I got tasty yummies. And who doesn’t want tasty yummies?

So when Missy didn’t offer it herself, I just did, jumped and waited, and well, look at my eyes – who could resist?

And then it’s become a challenge. Can I jump high? Can I jump thin? Can I jump and raise my front legs? The answer is, yes. Yes, I can.