Carmel followed his hoof prints on the green grass, his mouth full of fuzzy nummies. Because he was the only fluffy in the protected meadow he had all kinds of nummy choices; Fuzzy nummies, green leafie nummies, even sweet blue ball nummies! As long as he only took a little bit, the other animals didn’t mind him… Speaking of other animals-! Carmels tail wags as he approaches his beddie-by, the hop-hop friends cuddled into the soft soft grassie of his bed.
“Nummie Time!”
