Abby Hatcher

15, 16, 17--

-18, 19, 20!

Ready or not, here I come, Bozzly!

Oh, I'll find you.

Hmm.

I don't see you anywhere...

yet.

A giggling couch?

Tickle attack!

Awesome hiding spot, Bozzly.

Now you count.

Uh-huh.

One, two, three, four...

Get ready, my beautiful roses!

I'm making you into an arrangement

that'll win our hotel the Rose-a-palooza Contest!

Me help me!

Alrighty, my little blooms.

I've got my gardening tools

and I'm ready to make you the most gorgeous--

Well, that's weird.

My roses!

They're gone!

Nooo!

-nine, ten!

Sound found!

Mom?

The Fuzzly Spotter!

Spotted!

There's trouble in the courtyard.

That's where mom is!

Fuzzly trouble, can't delay!

To the rescue, save the day!

Whoo!

Ha!

Ya!

Hi-yah!

Wha! Ah, ah?

Woo-hoo!Ready, Bozzly?

Ready!

Then let's ride!

Vroom, vroom-vroom!

Yeah, ha-ha!

To the courtyard!

Ah.

My Rose-a-palooza celebration cake.

A true masterpiece of beauty

and, dare I say, delectable genius!

Yeehaw!

Ah!

Oh, no!

Whoa!

Sorry, Chef Jeff!Sorry!

Whoa!

Oh, no! My masterpiece!

Ooh.

Exactly what I meant to do.

We came right away. Where's the Fuzzly trouble?

G-g-gone!

The roses are all gone.

One minute they were here,

and then-- gone!

Oh.

Gone.

But today's Rose-a-palooza!Yes!

The most important rose arranging contest of the year

is happening here, today.

But I can't enter without any roses!

Without any roses?

That is not what I like to hear.

Oh! Oh.

Abby, Bozzly, this is Judge Thorne,

the judge for today's Rose-a-palooza contest.

Hello!

No roses for Rose-a-palooza, you say?

Oh, uh, well-- about that--

Ooh! Yum!

Oh, we have roses.

There's one right here.

Ah-ha! See?

Beautiful.

Smell.

Oh!

Abby, glitter goo!

Glitter goo?

It must be a clue from the Fuzzly!

Fuzzly glitter goo?

I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, Judge Thorne.

Why don't you come in for some tea?

And maybe a napkin?

A cup of tea would be nice.

As would a napkin. Thank you.

Psst! Let me know if you find the roses.

Okay, Bozzly.

We know there's a Fuzzly around here somewhere.

Hmm.

Oh!But where?

Me?

Rose me?

Huh? Where's-- uh?

Ooh!

See anything?

No Fuzzly. But look!

A glitter goo trail!

Let's follow it.

Ah.

Very nice tea. I give it two thumbs up.

Now, let's talk roses.

Ah.

Me, roses me!

The competition will be fierce today.

The winner could come out of nowhere...

And fly away with the trophy.

Oh!

My favorite rose-covered judging hat!

It's gone!

Look!

Fuzzly?

Let's go!

Onward, Bozzly!

Whoa!

Judge Thorne, look out!

Whoa, oh!

Oh, my.

Whoa. Well, at least you didn't spill your tea.

Right?

So, like new hat?

And now, for the finishing touch-

a circle of fresh strawberry slices!

Me perfect roses. Me!

D'ah! Noo!

My frosted roses!

My masterpiece!

Ah, I can't believe

that this will be the first Rose-a-palooza

I ever judge without my special rose-covered judging hat.

Don't worry.

Bozzly and I will get the hat back.

Nothing will stop us!

Right, Bozzly?

Except maybe some glitter goo skating.

And glitter goo puddles!

Huh? Puddle trail.

It's a glitter goo trail.

We can follow it and find the Fuzzly,

and your hat!

Onwards!Onwards!

The Fuzzly!

Abby? Is that you?

I need help!

We'll help you, Chef Jeff.

Huh, huh?

Delicious!

So, what happened?

A Fuzzly took my frosting roses!

Hmm.

Why would the Fuzzly take Chef Jeff's frosting roses?

Brain spark!

They're frosting roses,

and she took roses from the courtyard!

Lots of roses!Right!

And what's on Judge Thorne's hat?

Um...Roses!

Roses!

Do you see it, Bozzly? The Fuzzly loves roses!

So, we'll find her more roses.

But-- but--

There's no more roses, Abby!

There are. To the roof deck, Bozzly!

To the roof deck, Bozzly-- I mean, Abby!

Well, I guess I'll have to make another cake.

Now, where did I put that frosting bag?

Whoa!Whoa!

Me Princess Flug, me!