A Sweet Scent in the Jar

A sweet, warm vanilla scent drifted past my nose, so I followed it all the way to the kitchen counter. I hopped up using the chair and found a big glass jar sitting beside a ceramic tea mug. Inside the jar were round, golden biscuits dusted with fine sugar. The glass was too tall to reach over, but when I leaned my tummy against the smooth side and tapped it with one paw, the sweet smell seemed even closer. I sat down right next to it, resting against the cool glass and taking deep, happy breaths.