Sometimes even a sponge can tear from absorbing too much.

[Still quite happy to be perched on the table, feet swinging just a little despite knowing such little 'fidgety' habits weren't becoming of a girl her age. Hardly mattered much now.

She did look curious, however.]

What story involves chasing rabbits? My own recent experience didn't end well.

[Poor White Rabbit, even if that was now a year ago.]