A Little Jiggle
Ooh! A tiny ripple went through all my soft little spikes—shiver, wobble! I gave a bouncy hop, and my base tapped against the cool, dark shelf. Right behind me, a bright orange plastic basket curved up like a sunny wave. I leaned back and brushed against its smooth plastic edge. Click-tap! It made a crisp little sound, and all my soft bristles fluttered happily.
