There’s A Squirrel IN MY BED!

Hello, hello and hello thrice!

My eyesight might not be all that spot on . . . but isn’t that a . . .


SQUIRREL getting into MY BED?


I am NOT telling tales, honestly.


You needn’t look at ME like that. And you can stop shaking your bushy tail at me, Mr Squirrel.


I am not sitting for this – an interloper in MY garden.

Hum . . . I think I have a plan.


That’s it, Mr Furry-Features, just sit still while I . . .


Take aim . . . and . . . where’s he gone?



Ha! That scared him right off!


Just call me Fairy-The-Brave from now on, if you don’t mind.

Psst! Don’t worry, my cannon wasn’t even loaded!