Poor Poppy the squirrel needs to be sent to rehab.

An elegant woman by day, an operatic master by night, the elegant lady holds high expectations for her audience.

Kenny's ears are itchy, and a trip to the vet reveals the problem.

An ABCABC poem about my hatred for the dentist.

I don’t go out.  I stay inside.  I play by myself, where I reside.  I go to work, then come home.  I spend every day, perfectly alone. I...