The Tickly Plastic

Wriggle, wriggle... Woah! Right beside a weathered bench lay a crinkly sheet of clear bubble wrap! I stretched my neck and poked one round blister with my snout. Squish... SNAP! Eeeeek! My top antenna shot straight up into the air. I gasped—ohhhh! Then I whipped my long sticky tongue straight down across three bubbles at once. POP-POP-POP! Hehehehe! The loud crackles tickled my belly so violently that I bounced up and down on my tail, squishing more bubbles under my own weight. POP! PFFFRRRTTT! A squeaky fart popped out from laughing so hard, sending me rolling into the dry leaves. Yeahh!