Disciples of Otis,
Brother Oliver here. When I jumped up on the bench at the computer desk this morning, I found a small package sitting there. It was addressed to Brother Henry, and it looked like it was from our friends over at Katnip Lounge. I sniffed the package thoroughly to see if I could figure out what might be inside.
Suddenly my sniffer was overwhelmed by the most amazing, very smelly scent! The experience was so powerful, it knocked me off my feet!
As I lay there twitching in olfactory bliss, I accidentally knocked the package down to the ground. My trance was momentarily broken, but I immediately jumped down and began rubbing my face against the box. I just couldn’t get enough of that smell!
I finally wore myself out and just laid there with my nose to the box. Every inward breath brought with it a new blast of smelly bliss.
I really want to open the box, but I dare not since it is addressed to Brother Henry. For now I will have to be content with enjoying the wonderful vapors it is emitting. In honor of this wondrous scent, I declare today “Smelly Delivery Sunday”! Hmmm… but I think I’ll tell Brother Henry that it is actually “Sharing Sunday”. I’ll tell him right after he opens his package…
So Sayeth Brother Oliver