Scrum Fables: Market Day
Sometimes all it takes is one bite to change everything. The village Sunday Market was in full swing — or it should have been. All stalls were set up and ready: the snail’s neatly stacked ginger nut biscuits, Patsy’s sprawling selection of exotic grasses, and the parrot’s perfectly aligned rows of seed bars. By market rules, no animal could sell their food until another stallholder had tasted…











