Snow Buddies Page #3

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[Wind howling]

Aw, dudes, I wish I had my dirt bed.

[Yawning] We'll figure it out tomorrow.

[Rosebud] Good night.

Sweet dreams, everybody.

[Buddha] Ohm...

Ohm...

Ohm...

Hey, guys. Ah! Help! Ah!

Help! My tongue is stuck.

Budderball, what're you doing?

I thought it would taste

like a Popsicle.

[Straining]

Ohm...

Ohm...

I think I've lost my taste buds.

- [Mudbud] Come on, dudes.

- Hmm?

Going to have to be at the store early.

Finish up. I'll give you a ride.

Take the extra decorations out to

the shed on your way, will you, sweetie?

- Bye.

- Bye.

- [Sewing machine humming]

- [Whining]

Come on.

[Grunting]

"Sledding journal."

[Coughing]

Wow.

- [Horn honking]

- Come on, Adam. Train's leaving!

Coming.

- See you later, boy.

- [Snorts]

Don't wander too far from home.

[Whines, barking]

I'm pretty sure

we're walking in circles.

This is bogus.

I've got to get me some dirt, and stat.

- Hey, guys. Where did Mudbud go?

- Where's the dirt?

[Whimpers]

Oh, come on.

Yo, if you keep digging

you're gonna end up in China.

Is there dirt in China? 'Cause

if there is, I'm gonna keep digging.

[Groans]

You look strangely...

uh... different, dawg.

Huh?

[Gasps]

Guys, I'm sensing someone's presence.

- Huh?

- What?

What are you talking about?

I don't see anything.

Over there. By that tree.

I saw something.

Uh, I was sure.

There he is.

It's a huge wolf!

[All] Run!

Hey, guys... Hey, stop.

I didn't mean to scare you.

[B-Dawg] Hurry up, dawgs!

[Mudbud panting] He's gaining on me.

[Shasta] Hey, wait up. Stop.

Out of my way, Mudbud.

Coming through.

- Whoa!

- Whoa!

- Whoa!

- Whoa!

Whoa!

- [Budderball] I can't...

- Whoa!

[Laughing]

Why you laughing at my homedawgs?

We just saw a pack of huge wolves!

Well, if you consider

little old me a pack of huge wolves!

Name's Shasta and I'm an Alaskan Husky.

I'm Rosebud. Lovely to meet you.

This is Budderball, Buddha,

B-Dawg and Mudbud.

Why do they call you Mudbud?

Oh, no! I'm so clean!

I'm spotless! Think of a dirty place.

Think of a dirty place.

Where are you guys from?

Fernfield, Washington.

We got dropped here from the sky.

We're really, really lost.

Well, where exactly are we, anyways?

- Ferntiuktuk, Alaska.

- Alaska?

Wait. There's five of you,

and you just dropped from the sky?

Hmm...

So, you guys ever dogsled race?

Right now we just want to get home.

Well, Let's go see Saint Bernie.

He should be able to help.

Wow. We've never met a Saint before.

[Rosebud] When I get home, I'm

definitely going to need a pawdicure.

[All barking]

[Panting]

- Thank you. Have a good day.

- [Bell tinkling]

- Hello, Jean George.

- Hello, Joseph.

I was wondering if my harnesses

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