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Little Feet Sniffer by ChildFromtheFlower, literature
Little Feet Sniffer
Waking up from his seventh nap for the morning Little Feet Sniffer stretched out his paws in front of himself. He quickly counted his toes to make sure they were all there before getting up to hunt down his human mother. Hoping off the couch Little Feet Sniffer landed on the coffee table (his wooded stepping stool). He jumped on the lookout point, which is something the humans called a tv tray. He then jumped to the floor and pushed back the curtain to the kitchen. Mom wasn't in the kitchen either. While he was in there Little Feet Sniffer jumped in a chair to see if there was any food on the counter or table. There was the yucky stuff in see through containers called "chips." Dish's that can been through soap and water were on the funny cloths left on the counter. Little Feet Sniffer sighed, "I have to work harder to train my humans out of the obsession with water. They even have a room just decided to playing in water. Though I do like it when they leave the lid open for the
