Dian Fossey would probably be fascinated by this house.
I wonder what Darwin would think…
Ginger’s inner monkey showed itself. She became angry when she lost a game. She pulverized the controller with her fist. Or maybe Barley informed her of her role in this family. As the heir to the legacy she must bring Generation Four into existence. To a teenager with hopes and dreams this could be devastating.
Please, please, PLEASE! Give her that sugeon’s number!
For the last time, I have no such number.
You want this legacy to fail. Look at her face, who is going to marry her? Barley is going to have to pay someone to marry her.
Wonderful thought. Let’s try a makeover first…
She’s beautiful. I can see myself in her.
…I think she looks a bit like her mother.
I will wash your mouth out with soap!
After the makeover I sent Ginger out to snag a man.
She found an older man, Dewayne Hart. He’s a bad boy and perfect for her.
Oh, he could make some cute babies.
Could he breed out the monkey gene that you brought into this legacy?
What are you blaming me for, that was Donut.
This will not do at all. Bad Boys do not make good husbands. Barley better set that girl straight.
Ginger ran home and closed herself in her room. She opened a notebook and wrote Ginger and Dewayne all over it. In her rush to get to her room she completely missed her young cousin Kit Kat. She’s aged into this: