Apr 20, 2021
Imagine being a mole in Redwall at the end of a long war.
Abbot, uncomfortable: Alright, um, yes, Foremole, I need you to....
Foremole:
Abbot: I need you to...do some digging.
Foremole: Where do you want me to dig a hole?
Abbot: I want you to dig...many holes...not in here....
Abbey Warrior, interjecting: Dig 500 holes out there.
Foremole: Well, I found where we buried the last ones.