My tiny is trained to be waiting at the door for when I get home from work after a day of bareoot in heels. My feet get so sweaty, moist, and smelly after a long day.  When I get home and tiny is no where to be found I wander around looking for them.  Finally tiny appears and gets enveloped in the rich, musky, scent of those giant feet before being dropped into my shoes to savour an intense scent bath.