The yellow toad sat under the fudge cake tree considering the day. His large green eyes gazed out towards the forest. His expression was a little puzzled today as he though about KiKi. What on earth was that cat up to now? He ---. "Rivet, rivet," he croaked. No one answered, all was quiet in the forest today. He sat still so that the dragon fly didn't notice him and flew too close. Out popped his tongue like a whiplash. Savoring his dinner he smiled "rivet, rivet," he muttered. The fudge cake tree trembled in the slight breeze that blew through the branches, small pieces of chocolate landed...