Mo Visits Littlest Pet Shop

chapter 3

"Atticus..." Mo whispered in her sleep as she slept in the guest cot while Blythe slept in her own bed. She soon felt someone licking her. This made her giggle until she lifted up her bandanna to see who was there to wake her up and of course it was her own dog. "Hi, girl." Mo smiled.

"Mo." Angel smiled back as she nuzzled up to her mistress.

Mo smiled as she nuzzled with Angel, then saw the littlest pets as they came to wake up Blythe.

"Wake up, Blythe." Russell told the sleeping girl.

"Morning, Dad," Blythe yawned. "You won't believe the dream I had. I met a talking porcupine."

"And cue him correcting her." Angel said.

"Hedgehog, actually." Russell told Blythe.

"Huh?" Blythe asked as she soon saw the animal.

"Hi." Russell smiled.

This made Blythe scream. "IT WASN'T A DREAM!" she yelled out before she then decided to apologize. "Sorry to keep calling you porcupine."

"Ah, no worries." Russell soothed.

"Anyway, we need your and Mo's help." Angel told Blythe.

"Why can I suddenly understand pets?" Blythe asked. "I mean, who can talk to pets?!"

"That's not important, Blythe," Russell told her. "What's important is--"

"What the why?!" Blythe groaned. "How did you all get in here?"

"We used that box thingy." Angel said, pointing to the dumbwaiter.

"You mean the dumbwaiter?" Mo asked.

"Hey!" Vinnie glared. "What did you just call me?"

"Blythe, we came here to ask you to help," Russell told the new girl in Downtown City. "We have to keep Littlest Pet Shop from going out of business."

"What could I possibly do to stop that from happening?" Blythe shrugged.

"I'm not sure myself." Mo said.

"OH! This has 'Zoe' written all over it!" Zoe smiled when she found one sketch that Blythe made which she really liked so far. "In big, sparkly fashion board letters!"

That soon gave Mo an idea. "Light Bulb!" she then proclaimed.

"Huh?" The Littlest Pets asked.

"She has an idea." Angel explained.

"It stinks." Sunil said.

"You haven't even heard about it yet!" Angel glared before sniffing something and plugged her nose with a paw. "Oh... That stinks."

They soon saw where smell was coming from.

"Oh, sorry!" Pepper smiled nervously. "Guess I'm a little nervous being up here."

"Ugh, it smells worse than JJ's diapers when he was a baby." Mo grimaced.

"What am I doing?" Blythe complained.

"Blythe! Are you up?" Roger called out from behind the door. "You don't wanna be late for your first day at your new school!"

"Oh, crud, that's right." Mo said with a face-palm.

"Okay, Dad!" Blythe called out before panicking to the Littlest Pets. "Come on, everybody, you've gotta go!

"Oh! Blythe!" Roger soon smelled an awful scent. "You feeling okay? Ugh, 'cuz something smells bad."