Sweet Treats

I have a surprise for you guys!

Ice Cream! Yessssss!

*slurp, slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

"No, Lardee!"

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

"Lardee, what are you doing?"

"I don't wanna trade."

"No."

"Lardee, that's MY book. Stop, I don't wanna trade!"

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*slurp, slurp*

*sniff, sniff*

*sniff, sniff*

"Okay Lardee, just one bite."

Nooooo!!!

"Not cool, Lardee."

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ickle and Lardee's Grand Adventure (Part III)

Part I

Part II



"Oh man, where are we?"


"Hi local, do you know which way is home?"

"Not all locals are friendly."


"A-ha! This street looks familiar."

"Nevermind."

*cough, cough*

"I don't remember any of this."

"What would happen if we got lost out here forever?"


"We'd have to eat these..."

"...and live here..."


"...and do what we could to get by."


"Don't worry Lardee, we'll be okay."


"Hey, what's that noise? Is someone there?"

"Hello?"

"Aaaaghhhhh!"


"Snail? It's you again!"


"What's that? You know the way home?"


"Movin' right along (doog-a-doon, doog-a-doon),
foot-loose and fancy freeeee..."


"Hooray, we're home!"

"Gift for snail."


"Bye!"

knock
knock
knock

"Hi."

Maybe you guys should stay indoors for a while, okay?

"Okay."

The End