Plucky is down for the count.
![]() |
|
When Plucky saw Larry coming with a shovel, he lost his pluckiness and fainted. Thinking that the little pig was dead, Larry put the shovel away without banging Plucky on the head. A fly came by to see if Plucky was really dead. Debbie hurried to get her butcher knife. Oh, was this the end? Was all hope gone that Stephen would get some calories to his little pig before Debbie got there with her butcher knife? Would Plucky come to and eat if he did get some food at last? |