Dearest Fleabee, Ned is a knucklehead and a jobbernoll—and you may tell him that from me! If he tries such a trick again, my advice is to upend a vase over him. Dex drew a picture of his cousin, Ned, dripping with water, a bedraggled flower sticking out of one ear. A victorious Phoebe stood to one side, empty vase in hand.
Dearest Fleabee, Ned is a knucklehead and a jobbernoll—and you may tell him that from me! If he tries such a trick again, my advice is to upend a vase over him.Truth be told, he rather missed his sister and his cousins, even Ned, who was the loudest and most annoying gollumpus to have ever been born.
Dex dipped his quill in ink and launched into the description of The Merry Wives of Windsor that he’d promised Phoebe. Of course, he concluded, the final act would have be
