'Twas the week before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, 'cause it had been outgrown like a mouse.

Will Christmas be ruined? Will the town be safe from an enormous T Rex this holiday season? Will Kubwa be gulping down more than eggnog and cookies?

Yes, no, yes.

They weren't rhetorical questions.

(It's about a month after the holidays but I had to post this at some point!)

Artwork (c)

Character, Lady Kubwa (c)