Scrambling off the gushing chrome faucet, I landed right beside a wall-mounted stainless steel paper towel dispenser! Right through the bottom slit hung a rough brown paper tongue, folded in half. Target spotted! I lunged forward, hooked my claws into the textured fold, and gave a hearty downward yank—rrrip-clack! A fresh brown accordion fold tumbled down like a mini waterfall, hitting the damp porcelain with a raspy slap. Inside the metal box, the heavy paper roll spun with a deep, muffled rumble that buzzed straight through my paws. My ears flared wide, listening to the hollow echo fade into the quiet tiles!