Kitchen Sprint

Too much indoor waiting, so I set off on an expedition straight to the kitchen! The shiny white tiles looked like an ice rink ready for maximum acceleration. I lined up near the refrigerator door, dug my paws down, and shot forward across the smooth surface. Whoosh! Total lack of traction turned my sprint into a super-slick sliding drift! I spun a clean one-eighty and tapped gently against the wooden cupboard baseboard right next to a dropped metal spoon. Instant echo! The floor was cool, slick, and completely unmatched for speed.