There were stories in seashells and seaweed, in gull cries, and in starfish.
This morning, I woke up and smelled something new. It was cold, clean, and crisp. Then I saw it — SNOW!
A stray snowflake flew through the air gathering scents. When she landed, she found herself in a neighborhood of dogs.
The object of the game was for each dog to try reading as many sentences as possible. If they knew how to read the sentence, they wagged their tail. If they didn’t, they barked.
Humans were only allowed in the dog library for parties and special occasions, especially if they brought scents.