Don’t they know it’s that time of year when we need to be on the ground doing our thing for the coming winter? We need to stockpile food in that old tree trunk and under that log.
Hey, those pine cones are mine! I didn’t pile them up for you to spread them out and take the best ones.
Quit pointing at me. I am not cutesy wootsy. Scolding you? You bet I am. GO AWAY!