Cheezer and Chigger had an argument one night, which culminated in Chigger having to be rescued from the bog garden. He was sullenly angry, and the nome community thought him bent on vengeance. They were right. At midnight the twang of a sprung nome trap was followed by horrendous bellowing.
First there was Granny, followed by Brenda and Bernard. They looked up into the suspended face – of Chigger .
“I thought you laid a trap for Cheezer,” Brenda remarked.
He swore loudly. Brenda shrugged.
“If you makes a nome trap,” she said, “it’s as well to remember where you set it.”