Squish and Scritch

Baa! I waddled past the kitchen cupboard and bumped my toes against a bright yellow sponge resting flat on the floorboards. Ooh? I dropped onto my round tummy and pressed the sunny yellow foam with both chubby plush paws. Squiiish! It sank down soft like bread, then puffed right back up against my hands! Then I flipped it over—scritch! The top had a thin green blanket that was stiff and scratchy. Woah! I tumbled onto my bottom with a loud squeak, stroked the prickly bristles with my paws, and giggled with a happy gurgle as the funny little tickle buzzed my fingers.