You get halfway up tree before decisioning that hooves are crappiest at climbing. To make sure no doubt is being had, you lose footing and crumple neck on ground.

Then you are in your bedroom. Mother was right and you are glad to have heeded her words. But, wait. what if this is dream inside dream?

If you must make sure, turn to page 36.
If you do not care, turn to page 21.