I'm a Huffer!

I had a smelly non-poop-related incident tonight. I was doing my usual check of the premises, and somehow I stepped into the art supplies box and pressed down the pressy-downie thing on the top of an aerosol can, and released an entire can's worth of spray fix into the office where the Food Lady and Mr Tasty Face spend most of their time. They weren't paying much attention to me, and then Mr Tasty Face says, "What's that sound?" which was in reference to the hissy sound my foot made when it pressed down on the pressie-downie thing, and then they both looked around and sayed "SKEEZIX!" both at the same time in a not a very nice tone of voice. So I high-tailed it out of the art supplies box, and they had to open the window really wide even though it's like Prudhoe Bay outside tonight, and then they had to put the big black blowie machine that pushes the air out by the window. I got a headache, and so did the Food Lady.

I'm a Huffer!

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