Winston, the pebble, decides he wants a hobby.

Somethin' to pass the time, you know?

He considers many a different hobby, but ends up settling on gardening. He collects seeds and works hard planting each and every one carefully in a plethora of pots. But then, one morning, he hears a knock at his door.

One of his seeds sprouted.... not just a sprout, but arms and legs and eyes, and a very hungry mouth! What is he to do?