I'm upstairs, I'm upstairs! Do you know how scary our staircase is? I've only ventured up it twice in a year. Lately there's been so much noise and mysterious commotion going on up there, I just couldn't help my curiosity anymore.
Wow, Mom, you made a barn up here!
I feel wild.
Whoa, you can see the park from here!!
Squeak! Scary! It's so narrow, so steep. Mom walked down with me, and this time I figured out where to put my paws. We were so proud of the successful descent, I did dances and got treats. Nowadays I go upstairs almost every day, especially on the weekend mornings to drag Dad out of bed.
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