Suddenly Splat was knocked to the ground and found himself on his chest with what felt like four large and heavy horshoes pressing very uncomfortably into his back.
Straining his head, he turned to see that the large iron-shod hooves belonged to a very familiar horse, with an even more familiar woman on his back with messed hair.
"Haymouth!" he gasped "Carrie! You're back!"
"John??" gasped Carrie
Haymouth stepped down off John's back while Carrie got off the toon policehorse. Haymouth picked up John and dusted him down with his hoof. "I'm Splat the wonderdog now." said John "Long story. Anyway, did you catch our luggage?"
"Not quite." replied Haymouth "We chased it to a certain area of Toonworld, but then lost it. With your sence of smell we should be able to track it down, though."
"Great." replied John "So where is it?"