"Reddy is laboring under a false impression," said Anne.
Reddy's on the team, but Hippy and I will do the honors."
It wasn't fear of Reddy Fox, or Redtail the Hawk, or Hooty the Owl, or Old Man Coyote.
It was even clutching at the hearts of Granny and Reddy Fox and of great, big Buster Bear.
However, you folks are equally guilty, you've all gone mad over your sorority, and left Hippy and Reddy and me to wander about Oakdale like lost souls.