You often hear of spooky Halloween pranks. But, one year I decided that it would be HILARIOUS to play a Christmas prank on my best friend, Figaro. You see, in Punny Garden there’s a myth that there’s an immortal Punny named Apple Claus that, every Christmas, jumps on top of other Punnies’ rooftops and gives…
PSHEWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO… From inside our peach cabin you could hear the wild whistling blizzard thrashing about outside like an angry Hippotatomus. From the window, you could see nothing but the white, blinding snow. Figaro, Bandelle (a Banana Punny that took shelter with us at the time), and I were inside. Luckily, we had quickly set up…
On a cold November evening, Figaro and I went up on a cold-air balloon to see fish! Yep, I meant every single word I said in that sentence. There’s an awesome type of balloon called “cold-air” that is powered by ice crystals found inside Punny Garden clouds! The day I sketched this drawing, Figaro and…
When I woke up on October 32nd one morning, I was shocked to see that the snow was already falling down in bits and pieces. Excited, I shook Figaro, who snorted once before sleepily opening his eyes. “FIG! Fig! It’s snowing!” I exclaimed, dragging him to the window. He stood up and squinted at the…
On October the 31st, at exactly 12:00 AM, Figaro and I stood in front of a very humongous pumpkin in the middle of a what patch in the middle of nowhere. Pumpkins exist in the human world well enough, but here in Punny Garden they’re ancient legends! So there we were, standing in front of…
BRRRRING RING RING! My pear phone rang loudly in the middle of the night, where I was in the middle of dreaming about a farting bee. “What is it?” I asked sleepily, brushing aside my tangled vines of hair. “EDEN!” A shrill voice screams right in my ear. I thrust the phone away from my…
After learning about Punny Garden’s Unforgettable Bus, I decided to take a self-guided tour of Punny Garden. At one point, I stumbled across magnificent rolling hills of golden wheat. You could see the gold color for miles! So, I ran down a long, winding path that led me further into the fields. Soon, I discovered…
This was the time Watson and I took a relaxing hike through the deep woods of Squashpine Valley (which aren’t actually blue) to gather flowers. At least, it was relaxing until we heard a BOOM!! BANG! CRASH!!! out of the green. We both freaked out and jumped, only to find that there was a tiny…