Self Control

Donald tunes in to a radio philosopher who advises laughing and counting to ten when anger arises. He follows the guidance and succeeds, then settles into his hammock for a nap. Between a caterpillar and the hen chasing it, he becomes tangled and finds himself counting to ten again. He shrugs off a bird that uses his lemonade as a birdbath, but when a woodpecker attacks his apple tree, burying Donald in apples, he snaps.