Book Sale Tommorrow

The human is plotting to go to a giant book sale in the morning. Normally, I would be okay with this, but the polar bears are making plans to sneak along, in order to look for books on scarves, and quilts, and the bunnies were thinking of stowing away to get some books for their garden. I don't want to think of what Betsy is hoping to find, or maybe she's just hoping that there will be lots of babies with their parents that she can take for all of their candy. Do you suppose I ought to call and warn this book sale that they are doomed?