Literature
The Toon Patrol's Christmas Caper
It was Christmas Eve in Toontown. All across town, Toons alike were getting ready to celebrate the Most Wonderful Time of the Year. Squidward Tentacles was stacking some green cans of soda in the shape of a Christmas tree until SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick Star danced around and accidentally knocked over the tower (much to Squidward’s annoyance); the Simpson family was decorating their Christmas tree; Francine Frensky and her family were celebrating Hanukkah; Roger and Jessica Rabbit were sitting by the fireplace, watching movies, eating popcorn, and hugging and kissing; and poor Goofy was all alone at his house. The anthropomorphic dog was feeling down in the dumps; his son, Max, was away at a party with his friends, and Goofy knew Max would be home in a few hours, but Goofy still sighed a lonely sigh. Over at the Toon Patrol Headquarters, Stupid, the fattest and the dumbest of the weasels, spied on Goofy through his spyglass and felt sorry for him. “Aww, he looks so