One more block on top... Clatter-clack! The tower tumbles all across the sunny rug. “Oh, come ON!” blurts Thistlehop, stamping a foot.
Up, up, up goes the next tower. Then a long block slides sideways. Bonk! Everything crashes crooked by the window.
Thistlehop lifts a block high. Then stops. Slowly, Thistlehop puts it down. By the open window: in... out.
Now the blocks go down one by one. A wide bottom. A tall middle. A tiny top. Straight in the sun.
Tap. A top block pops up, lands on Thistlehop's head like a silly hat, and plops onto the rug. Thistlehop laughs.
Thistlehop fixes the top block. Then starts another tower beside the first. Tap by tap, the sunny rug becomes a place for trying again.
