I could see Nice Guy, Big Guy, and the high-voiced one standing off to the side. They appeared to be waiting for something. I looked around to see if I could figure out what intrigued them so. I smelled it before I saw it. My nose picked up the scent of sweet stuff, one of my favorites. It has an unusual texture, but the flavor is devine. I jumped to its location beside an oddly-shaped tree, and did a little happy dance before I started eating. Ahhh! The heavenly taste of sweet stuff. This was a good, good place.