A Toothbrush Stand Infiltration

I waddled back inside through the hall crack and bounced straight into the dimly lit bathroom! On the white porcelain counter sat a round ceramic toothbrush caddy with four neat slots. One open hole looked exactly my size! With an ambitious leap off the soap dish, I aimed bottom-first and shoved right into the slot. Squeeeze—pop! My plush waist wedged snugly into the smooth ceramic ring, perfectly standing upright alongside a bright blue toothbrush and a tube of mint paste. My black top clip swivels slightly over my head like an antenna. What a ridiculously tidy bedtime outpost!