Two days more they kept on running back and forth, both very stubborn and determined that they were right and the other wrong. The bushes and trees around them were filled up with lovely nuts and other animals were busy harvesting, but Heffanutt and the squirrel didn`t notice nuts in trees anymore.
The third day Heffanutt woke up with terrible sore feet and aching arms, he a normally happy creature wore in a bad mood. He felt terribly sorry for himself and in protest turned his back to the sun shining through his window. He lay there for a while, staring into the wall, but suddenly he saw himself from outside and started to laugh out loud. Heffanutt could never be angry for a long time.
He walked slowly and carefully on sore feet to the breakfast table, eat his breakfast and went outside to enjoy the summer forgetting the nut fight for a while. It was later this morning he met The ant king.