In a isolated jungle clearing, a pony-sized shaggy dog pauses while playing with horse-sized rabbits. He turns northward, cocking his head as if listening intensely. Did he imagine it? Wait ... was that the faint tapping at a keyboard in Frederick? Ears pricked, he strains forward, anxious to hear some clue that the story is afoot once more ...

and that's when the rabbits, playing no attention to his actions, bowl Wompet over while tearing around the clearing.