The Bristly Brush Slide

I popped straight out of my cardboard tape ring and trotted over to the dining table! Right underneath one chair leg, someone had dropped a natural wooden dish brush with stiff yellow bristles sticking up like a tiny porcupine! Naturally, I charged right at it! Boing! My plump belly landed squarely on the rough, scratchy bristles. Ssshhhrrr-zip! The stiff hairs bent under my fuzz with a loud, buzzy rasp, and the wooden handle tipped forward like a teeter-totter! Hehehe! My paws are gripping the smooth round knob while the bristles tickle my tummy!