"Are you gentlemen ready for some hunting?" Mogey shouted, bounding out the front door with a bow slung over his shoulder.
Smush and their sherpa, Crouching Frog, both doubled over with laughter at the sight of him. Mogey was wearing a purple hat, a bright orange scarf, and a yellow vest.
"What?" Mogey demanded.
"What in the world have you got on?" Smush asked, trying to catch his breath. Crouching Frog had gone down on one knee and was openly weeping with laughter.
"Camouflage, just like you said," Mogey replied defensively. "I don't want the deer to see me coming." This caused another wave of hilarity among his friends.
"Tell me, Mogey," Smush said, "what are you supposed to be camouflaged as?"
"The weather report today was sunny with a chance of showers," Mogey answered. "We'll see who's laughing when a rainbow comes out and I blend in perfectly."
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