The voles in Chestnut Lane were getting excited, in a few weeks' time, it was their summer holiday. Barnaby Vole had already packed his suitcase with important things like his bucket and spade and model yacht. He did this every year, and every year, Mrs. Vole took them out and put in boring things like socks. But this year, some of the other animals weren't thinking of holidays. The foxes who lived on the other side of Folly Brook were getting excited about something else. A bossy fox had told them they'd be…