Bessie?” I Looked Down At The Bull

I Don’t Define Myself By The Boys Who May Or May Not Like Me.

Powdered Donuts," Tyson Said Earnestly. "i Will Look For Powdered Donuts In The Wilderness." He Headed Outside And Started Calling, "here, Donuts!

They're Not So Bad. They Just Need Some Attention. ...like Pets. Or My Brother.

Ever Had A Flying Burrito Hit You? Well, It's A Deadly Projectile, Right Up There With Cannonballs And Grenades.

Hey Grover! Thorn's Kidnapping Us! He's A Poisonous Spike-throwing Maniac! Help!