Oh what a world. I am but a small feral child with a watering can- only wanting to spread life to the many gardens I encounter. But alas! This heathenous fool has put up a fence and locked the gate! While this wouldn't normally be an issue, I am too short to jump over the fence! Dastardly long-legged Stygians keeping me from my glory. Some believe me to be a Treat! How insulting! I am no filthy Treat! I don't even have any wings upon my back- or a marking upon my belly, I am simply small... What if, I dig a tunnel under the fence? Yes, YES! I will begin digging with my pointy hooves, they will not keep me exiled from their garden anymore! I- Nibbles the Stygian, will water those plants! I will feed the youth of the ground with fresh H2O and have them grow to their full potential! What. WHAT?! WHY IS THERE A FENCE UNDER THE FENCE?! I must get through! I must water those plants! I think I can squeeze my way through the planks of this wooden fence- All I have to do is push a little hit harder and- AHAH! I am through! I must dig to the surface once again! Little hooves, don't fail me now! The ground is tough and dry from the lack of water, oh those poor plants- Your Saviour has finally arrived! Now I just need my trusty watering can... Oh. Oh no. In all my determination, I have left my watering can on the other side of the fence! Oh woe is I, so close to my goal yet so far to success. I just-

"Ew, a Treat in my garden."

Wait. WAIT! NO NO NO PLEASE DON'T KICK ME-