Chapter five








Boomer: Which way did he go?!

Dinky: This way!







Boomer screeched to a halt at the end of the branch.






Dinky perched on Boomer's head as both of them looked over the branch, dumbfounded.
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Squeeks slowly peeked out of the hole in the branch.






Dinky casually glanced back and spotted the caterpillar.






Dinky: There he is!






Squeeks hurried back into the hole.






Boomer hammered into the branch.






The branch fell off, and Boomer found himself looking at nothing but the ground below, suddenly forgetting he could fly.







Boomer fell to the ground, and Dinky heard a thud.






Tod: What happened to ya? Golly.






Boomer: Aw shucks. I think I bent my b-b-beak.






Dinky: Now see what you've done?






Dinky: You've cost us our breakfast!






Boomer: I cost our breakfast? It was your fault.
Squeeks peeked out of the branch and watched the argument below, relieved that he was safe.

Dinky: What're you talkin' my fault?

Boomer: Oh yeah!

Dinky: No, you were the one that let. . .







Tod: A worm? For breakfast?






Tod: Yech! Bleh.






Tod turned his attention elsewhere and discovered a small butterfly, which he playfully chased after.






He chased it over a stone wall and into a nearby field.


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