Cold Pack Crunch

My paws landed right next to a fresh white cardboard box marked 'Instant Cold Packs' on the trainers' stainless-steel prep cart! A loose blue plastic pouch had slid halfway under an aluminum clip-board, completely warm and un-popped. Midday drills mean bump-and-bruise readiness! I planted my boots firmly on the polished metal tabletop, gripped the slick sealed pouch with both paws, and folded it right across my knee. One, two, CRUNCH! The inner water bag snapped with a sharp pop! I gave it five rapid, double-pawed shakes until icy frost misted across the outer vinyl. Frozen solid, primed, and tucked neatly into the first-aid caddy!