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One night, when the moon was shining... waxily in the sky, Patty slipped out of the tree nest and met up with Dan at a pre-arranged meeting point in the garden.
"Help me," she whispered. "I have an idea!"
Dan rubbed his eyes and huddled close.
"We are going to.... tie down the branches," Patty hissed in the cold, shivering. "And stop them r-r-r-rustling."
"What with?!" Dan exclaimed.