Taffy’s Tickle-Comb Game — Behind the velvet curtain, warm dryer air went whoo-whoo, and Taffy set her comb beside her paws. Read the full story →
Behind the velvet curtain, warm dryer air went whoo-whoo, and Taffy set her comb beside her paws. She had invented Tickle-Comb, a game where nobody giggled until three whole sparkles blinked. One sparkle. Two sparkles. Her big bow sat still, but her fluffy ears wanted to wiggle.
Taffy waited. The comb waited. Even the candy swirls on the wall seemed to hold their breath. Then—plink!—the comb tipped over by itself and tickled her toes. “You played first!” Taffy squeaked, laughing so hard her puff tail bounced. The sparkles flashed all at once, and the hearts bobbed like they had been in on the joke. If you spot that sneaky comb by her paws, can you keep from giggling until three sparkles blink?
