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The little pine tree stood near the path that led through the woods.
In summer the rabbits often sat under this tree to rest.
The tree listened to the stories they told of the good times they had together.
The birds flew to its branches and talked to each other about the things they had seen in the woods.
Bobby Gray Squirrel and his brothers often ran up into the pine tree to play tag.
But Sammy Red Squirrel knew something about this tree that no one else knew.
He knew where there was a small hole in one of the branches.
He found it one day when he ran up into the tree to eat a nut.
And when he saw the hole he said to himself, "That is a good place to hide some nuts for the winter."