And another appletree bucked by our favorite farmer. She'd been bucking apples together with all day, to get ready for cider season. Meanwhile, to get things done faster, Big Mac was making the cider, while Applejack delivered the apples. They had already filled a LOT of barrels, and there were still some appletrees to be bucked.
"Almost done!" the farmer said, picking up the baskets and bringing them over to the barn, which was currently being used for making all the cider. But when she enterred the barn, Big Mac was nowhere to be seen.
"Now where did Mac go?" she asked herself while emptieng the baskets into the container. She was about to leave the barn when she felt something hit her head, and everything went dark. When she woke up she saw...
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