I leaped behind a tree and saw a little girl coming down the trail carrying a basket. I had a strange feeling about this little girl right away because she was dressed funny.

Naturally I stopped to check her out. I asked who she was, where she was going, where she had come from, and all that. She gave a song and dance about going to her grandmother's house with basket of lunch.

She appeared to be a basically honest person, but she was in my forest and she certainly looked suspicious with that strange getup of her. So I decided to teach her just how serious it is to prance through the forest unannounced and dressed funny.

I let her go on her way, but I ran ahead to her grandmother's house. When I saw that nice old woman I explained my problem and she agreed that her granddaughter needed to learn a lesson. The old woman agreed to stay out of sight until I called her. Actually she hid under the bed.