Soap Bubble Surf

I bolted past the cutting board straight toward the big metal sink! A bright turquoise silicone dish sponge was sitting beside the faucet, slick with a tiny puddle of bubbly foam. Without slowing down, I leaped with all four hooves right onto its squishy textured back! Squeak-slide! The damp pad glided across the smooth stainless steel basin like a runaway bobsled, kicking up tiny, shimmering bubbles that clung right to my black front hooves. We spun in a smooth half-circle before bumping gently against the drain plug. I shook my mane, leaving a trail of glistening froth behind me!