Meanwhile, Goofy was trying to hang a star on top of his tree. “A-ya-hyuck! Almost… got… it!” The ladder wobbled. The tree wobbled. Finally, the star flew up, bounced off the ceiling fan, and landed perfectly on Max’s head. “Perfect, Dad!” Max laughed, hugging his clumsy father.
“Pluto, no! The bow goes on the present, not in your mouth!” Mickey laughed, gently retrieving a soggy, red ribbon from his faithful pup. Pluto wagged his tail, dropping a chewed-up gift tag at Mickey’s feet as a peace offering. Mickey-s Once Upon A Christmas
“It’s me, Mr. McDuck. I think you have something of Donald’s.” Meanwhile, Goofy was trying to hang a star
Scrooge opened the door a crack. “A gear? Worthless, I tell you!” the star flew up
