Lion Head Mesa squirrel jokes

Haizel smelt the sweet scent of cactus fruit in bloom and was eager to get his paws on some. It would be just wonderful for the garden! Just imagining the wolves under his glorious and holy Queen to be able to taste their fine smell was His half-white muzzle coated in an array of berry residue, licking the sticky juice from his lips with a wag of his tail. 

The man was happy, and he was even more happy to have spotted a coyote that smelt of his pack! More so, she was one he recognized from his first meeting of Queen Toula! Hi there! I think we've met before? Your... name is Tuna, right?