
PAGE 1 OF 14Somebody’s coming…
It was Sunny's Bright Day. Fuzzby had sent everybody to the beach. "Stay there. Don't look up."
So Keen dug a hole for no reason. Luna found a leaf. Amie asked it a question. Misty watched the tide.
Up in the Clearing, Fuzzby had a plan.
"This year," he told the oven, "I'm making the cake. By myself. As a surprise."
The oven said nothing. It had never met Fuzzby.