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Say hello to Sydney the Sapling. Sydney was created one fateful night when a wandering old kind hearted, yet poor sighted witch clumsily flew her broomstick into a giant oak tree. On she flew unawares that she had accidentally spilled some of her magic powder loose from her bag of tricks. Magic powder is powerful stuff and we're lucky it didn't fall and do any damage, or did it? But that's another story, for another time. Today I will tell you how that powder managed to sprinkle on one tiny acorn to close to the giant tree. If it hadn't been for the powder, why I doubt this little guy would have had a chance to grow at all in that deep shape. But it had been sprinkled, and in time, and a little luck, something magical happened. Sydney was born. Now Sydney, being just a sapling, is just too light in the britches to stay standing long. He's a clever little guy though and he used all his sappy strength to grab a hold of a small rock which keeps him grounded. And who's this he's looking at? Some Woolly Bully Catepillar with no respect at all chewing through his leafy hand. Sydney gets no respect.