Her pet chicken, Chickaletta, was pecking at the ribbon that held the swan’s head on. With a POP , the head fell off, rolled down the dock, and landed in a bucket of purple paint.
“Oh, no! My boat is a headless, purple-stained disaster!” Mayor Goodway wailed.
“Let’s dive in!” splashed Zuma.
“My original boat is loose!” cried Mayor Goodway. “If it gets tangled in the racers, there will be a tissue-paper disaster!”
Chickaletta clucked, still purple, but very proud. PAW Patrol
Mayor Goodway’s eyes grew wide. “It’s… wonderful! But where’s the swan?”
“I’m not just muddy, I’m… glittery!” Marshall giggled, sneezing a puff of sparkles. Her pet chicken, Chickaletta, was pecking at the
“PAW Patrol, to the Lookout!” Ryder called.
That evening, as the sun set over Adventure Bay, the pups shared a pup-tub full of ice cream. My boat is a headless, purple-stained disaster
“Green means go!” barked Rocky, who loved recycling.
And in the Lookout Tower, all the pups dreamed of floating boats, glittery sneezes, and the next big adventure.