Chapter 8

Chapter 8 "We have to find the little blue bird," said Dirt. She was pacing back and forth in the chicken coop. "We don't have her scent," said Sugar. "She refused the Q-tips. At least now we know why." "Why?" asked Dirt. "The same reason anyone refuses the Q-tips," said Sugar. "She has something to hide." "We need J. J. on this," said Dirt. "I just told you we don't have her scent. J. J. won't be able to find her without it," said Sugar. "I might be able to help," said Sweetie.

"You helped us already, Sweetie," said Dirt. "You did a great job watching the shoe." "No, really," said Sweetie. "I think I can help." "That would be great, Sweetie," said Sugar. She patted her sister on the head. "Now, why don't you go back in the shoe and keep an eye out?" "But...," said Sweetie. "Back in the shoe, please," said Sugar. "We need you there." Sweetie shrugged and hopped into the shoe.

"I knew that weird blue chicken was bad news," said Sugar. "Maybe we can set a trap for her...." "What kind of trap?" asked Dirt. "I'm not sure," said Sugar. "Let me think about it." "I'll tell you what I think," said Sweetie from inside the shoe. "I think you better go find Grumpy Squirrel." "Why in the world would you think that?" asked Sugar. Sweetie stuck her hand out of the shoe. She held a note: Dear Chicken Squad, Someone has been stealing my acorns. I'd Like to borrow a hammer. Signed, Grumpy Squirrel

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"We've got a crime spree on our hands!" cried Sugar. "First a stolen birdhouse, and now Grumpy Squirrel's acorns! Something tells me they're connected. Let's go talk to Grumpy Squirrel." "Nice work, Sweetie," said Dirt. "I knew the shoe was the right place for you," said Sugar.