Cotton Hood zoomed through Whiskerville, cheeks rosy from the wind's embrace. She hovered before Betsy Beetle's bakery, lured by the scent of strawberry pies. But gasp! The pies had vanished! Fret not, for Cotton knew the crafty cockroaches were afoot. She found them nibbling crusts, wearing pie tin hats. "Return the pies, or face a tickle challenge!" she declared. The roaches, laughing, agreed, underestimating Cotton's tickling prowess with a feather from a hawk. Amidst gales of giggles, they returned the pies, promising to be good. But do you think they'll keep their word?