“Oh, dear!” Minnie sighed. She wiped up the mess, but now the blanket was all sticky. Then, a sneaky breeze blew her paper plates right into the bushes. “My plates!” she cried.

She grabbed the tongs, scampered to the bushes, and carefully— clink, clink —plucked each paper plate from the twigs. “Thank you, Toodles!” she cheered.