"I got it!", Davy proudly announced, as he was greeted by excited nieces and nephews, and a delicious smell of something sweet bubbling on the stove. The cat was too stuffed to chase him from the goodies that had ‘accidentally’ dropped during all the dinner preparations, so there had been plenty of time to chew off a big branch for once. But that’s not what he would tell his little cousins. No a great battle had been fought, and the hero had returned with the party’s centrepiece.