Solving The Mystery
Immediately, Mittens jumped in and began to sniff the oven. She smelled something, but what was it? Were they remnants of grandma’s baking? It wasn’t clear to Ben, but she seemed satisfied just to sniff about.
As far as Ben was concerned, she was free to do what she wanted. Her anxiety seemed to have been calmed by it. The Mittens mystery might have just been solved by him.
He thought that, at least.
