Tuesday 11 April 2017

Hurty nostrils

I went outside to rub against things in my territory and sniff the air.

I rubbed against a plant pot.

I rubbed against a wall.

I rubbed against a tree.

Then I sat and sniffed.

No scent of meeces.

I sniffed again.

Something hit my nostrils - a horrible smell.
It was so strong that it made my whiskers go back, and I did a catty-choo.

It burned my nose.

I did catty headshakes.

I didn't like it.
It smelt of horse bums.

I couldn't sniff any more.

I did another catty-choo.

I went inside.

Horrible smell.

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