Watson's lap, and grabs the steering wheel in her front hooves. (As she says when she pops up, "I am indulging in some folly.") At that moment, Mercy, that unrepentant and saucy pig, sees her chance. Unbeknownst to thi, Baby Lincoln, their elderly next-door neighbor, has hidden herself in the back seat. Watson's beautiful pink Cadillac convertible. Watson are out for their usual Saturday afternoon drive in Mr. In this equally wacky sequel, Mercy and Mr. Kate DiCamillo is redefining the easy reader genre with her wildly slapstick but deadpan prose, made even funnier with Chris Van Dusen's retro style glossy illustrations, like a 1950s reading book run amok. Watson's bed broke and Mercy ran off to find some sugar cookies and inadvertently saved the day. Maybe you got to know Mercy, that free-spirited porcine wonder, in her first easy chapter book, Mercy Watson to the Rescue, which describes what happened the night Mr.
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