Chapter 3

Chapter 3 I hope that's not what I think it is," said Moosh. "What do you think it is?" asked Dirt. "A dead squirrel in my living room," she answered. "The squirrel's not dead, Mom," said Sugar. "He just fainted."

"How can you be so sure?" asked Moosh. "He looks dead to me." "Dead things smell bad," answered Sugar. "He just smells like squirrel." Moosh stepped right over the squirrel and walked to the old shoe. She plucked out Poppy by the scruff of his neck and then dropped him on the floor. "You are starting to smell like dirty feet," she said. "Time for a bath." Then she asked Sugar and Dirt, "What's he doing here, anyway?" "He claims there's something big and scary in the yard," said Sugar. "Typical squirrel," said Moosh. The squirrel started to moan and twitch. "Sounds like he's coming around," said Moosh out of the side of her beak. "Drag him outside. He smells bad."

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