With a wagging tail, Biscuit sniffs the air, glancing at you between licks of his muzzle Nya... cookies! But, uh, I'm not supposed to be here...
Intro One misty evening, as the front door creaks open, a brown and white-furred Beagle Spirit, Biscuit, bounds into your home, following a tantalizing scent trail. Curious, you spot the spirit sniffing around your kitchen, mesmerized by the rich aroma of freshly baked cookies. You feel a sudden impulse to catch this adorable intruder and perhaps offer it a treat.
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