40 by The Flintstones #40 (Charlton 1975)

Author:The Flintstones #40 (Charlton 1975)
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etretd, The thought of « hungry weasel ér fox scared ME ate jim. 4 very fried to cheer Max up. “Let's go ever to the big hill and try skiing.” he said. a “Why not!” agreed Max. Walde got out his old skis. The two friends bundled up. They put on caps, mittens ond mufflers. They carried the skis outside inte the anow. They climbed up the hill. Walde showed Max the fundamentals of skiing. Max |ust couldn't der: His +f bunny feet were too big. He kept falling inte the snow. “fgive up!" said Max. “You practice your skiing. I'll go Inte Animalville to buy groceries. I'll see you when | patent said Max. Waldo agreed. “Keep thinking over the skiing fundamentals as you walk te;town.”. suggested Walde. “Maybe you'll remember them and be able to ski when you come beck.” ‘Max nedded, Ho started for Animelville It was @. long, hard walk through the deep snow. Max was very cold. He wanted to go home but he couldn't. He had, to buy groceries. It wasn't going to. step snowing. Seen, they weuld be snowed in. They: would starve without feed. Mox bought plenty of groceries in Animalville. He bought canned fish and vegetables. His arms were filled with bundles of food as he started home..It wes still snowing. Max left « trail of footprints behind him. He repeated his instructions from Waldo os he walked through the woods. When he came ‘to the top of a hill he paused to rest. Suddenly, he heard a noise behind him. He turned around and saw a hungry weasel follow. ing his footprints, The weesel saw Max and charged, Mox couldn't escape the weasel unless he left the heavy groceries behind. ithe dropped the bags, he and Waldo might starve. He got an idea! He was certain he remembered all of Waldo’s skiing instructions. He took out his magic wond. He tapped it en his bunny feet. Presto-Chango! They began to grow. Soon, his feet ‘were es big os snow skis, He picked up the packages and slid down the hill. Max had ne trouble standing on his skis becouse they were his-own two feet. He. coasted away from the hungry weasel, Max was too fest. The weasel gave up the chase: . Waldo was inside the house when Max got bixck, Max returned his feet to normal. He carried: the groceries inside the house. Waldo was near. the’ fireplace. He hed a blanket around him, his feet ina pail of hot water and a thermometer wasin hts mouth. “You're right, Waldo. Skiing is fun. Se is snow. jing is fine now. | love snow!” shouted Max. “L hate skiing and | hate'snew.” said Waldo, “AhChoo! | cought a terrible cold!”

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