Snark It Up, FuzzBall!

Elizabeth realizes, being a teacher and having taken many, many classes in Childhood Development and Child Behaviour, that much needs to be done to win Francie’s trust. (Just because she realizes this doesn’t mean she implements it, but hey, I digress.)

In which Rex considers Death for a diagnosis and also discovers the secret of comedy.

Someone who is close personal friends with my favorite Sith Lord screams or yells “Noooo!” or says “I have a bad feeling about this.”

A proud presentation of Mark Trail Theatre and Granola Bars (tm), this story had bad guys, a hibernating bear, a French guy with a whole buncha kids, moose steaks, pontoon boats, Andy racing to the rescue, brain tumors, murder, a guy named Bull, Dudley Dooright, a canoe with an outboard motor, a stash of money, sand in the eyes…and Mark Trail, too! I’m sure it was exciting, but I still like the story about the big guy who loved the transgendered duck and his/her/its ducklings.

And now you know the rest of the story (thank you, Paul Harvey):