Ms. Campbell called him “Kevin.” So there is no curse. They’re really themselves. They only perceive this magical switch. Hmm.
Perhaps the Leprechan they encountered on St. Patrick’s Day. And his mom has to come back and sort things out. Again.
Very cool bit of acting by that store Santa. And a very plausible explanation too. [I still eat Skippy peanut butter because of Annette.]
I hope the poor man got to keep his kidney stone. Seems only fair.
I can’t wait. Unleash Hell, Ladies!!
When I was visiting my friend’s house, I took the ring off an iced tea bottle I was drinking and offered it to a cat that was sitting on my lap. She looked at me with a “What am I supposed to do with this?” look. Maybe she didn’t like Snapple.
That owl is going to get plucked.
Does Queen Mag know about Baba Mouse’s past with Wicket the Owl? Well, she will soon. And it doesn’t look good for the old bird…
I bet it was Rabbit.
That’s not a totally stupid idea. Bezos and Musk and the Walton family could use a couple dozen quills in their backsides.
Ms. Campbell called him “Kevin.” So there is no curse. They’re really themselves. They only perceive this magical switch. Hmm.