As Henry suspected, standing there full of pride was sleepy head Lonny and his cousin Roger
Henry had to hold himself back. He really wanted to give them both a good snowball fight they wouldn't forget but he didn't have time.
Henry felt it was much wiser to keep down low under the snow , peeping out from time to time and continue on his way. He wasn't going to let those little squirrels get away with pelting him with snowballs, he was going to postpone their lesson for later.
After arriving at the tree, Henry quickly removed the berries and made a nice neat pile he could easily scoop up to bring to the Christmas tree site.
Henry looked around to see if he could find a better trail to take so to avoid running into those to squirrels again. Just thinking of them made Henry really mad and he looked forward to the day he would teach them two a lesson.
Henry finally managed to get to the special spot where the marsh tree was located. He stood back to admire how perfect the tree was and how it made the dreary spot look so lively.