Olivia awakened as dusk arrived. She saw the dead mouse in the nest next to her and decided to have her snack. “This is delicious,” she said to herself. “I might stay a little longer here. I can smell good eating.”
Olivia left the building as dusk turned to night and started to explore her new temporary residence. She sniffed here. She sniffed there. And then she sniffed something strong. She had smelled that odor before along a road, but was surprised to find it here. She got closer to the smell and was suddenly face to face with the owner of the odor. Olivia had managed to enter a yard through a hole in the fence.
“What are you doing in my yard?” asked the odor owner. “How did you get in here?”
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