'Screamy' searched, hoping to find clues as to how her 'scream' was created.
Screamy asked Mr. Monk, the obsessive detective. No luck finding the clues.
She checked out at the barn. No one knew.
She hiked to the shore, and asked the light keeper and gulls.
No help came from that.
The garden red bird knew wasn't helpful, either.
Did the Pillsbury Doughboy know anything?
Or her football tossing friend?
Was it too much beer last night? No, that wasn't it.
She pleaded to the world "Help me find the answer!"
Mr. Gus had an idea.
A four legged idea.
Can you hear the scream now?
Some questions are best left unanswered.