“My, my,” said the blue. “I believe I am looking at a bush of exactly that kind.” “As am I,” said the green, no matter how much it hurt him to agree with the loathsome blue creature beside him. Frank looked at the bush he had been hiding under. It looked different. Surely he should have noticed what grew on it before he took cover? “Gosh,” he said. “I never knew this was a bacon bush. No wonder I felt so well camouflaged!” “Congratulations on finding it,” said the blue. “Yes, you have found the very thing you need!” agreed the green. “We’ll help you dig it up.” So of course they did. |