Mr. Marmot scurried to the bottom of the building. He skipped the elevator for he knew his little giraffe legs could carry him down the stairs faster than the slow elevator. He blew open the door to the stairs and proceeded to exit the building. The fancy car full of burrito boxes was just racing out of the parking lot and turning left onto WolfTooth Lane. Mr. Marmot lept through the window of his little blue car and jammed his keys into the ignition. The car refused to start. He quickly decided to hot wire the car. He could do this within 4.7 seconds. The little car bubbled into a low growl. Stepping on the gas he speeded out of the parking lot and turned left onto WolfTooth Lane. He had to close the gap soon or he wouldn't be able to tell where the burrito car was going. Mr. Marmot was dodging everything with ease. The little blue car kept up a very nice speed while maintaining control in the wheels.
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The Marmot Flies on the Wings of a Bird
RomanceRead along as a tiny marmot takes on the world of flight! What will happen, will he get eaten like a burrito? or will he smell all the yellow fire hydrants in Mexico? This is an action packed book of mystery and makeovers.
