"Grrr-night, sleep tight. Eat a bedbug tonight," says Woolsey's Granny as she tucks him in. But Woolsey has things to do. He has to rub his fangs, read a ghoul-time story and count the bats before he heads off to nightmareland.
Will Granny ever get Woolseyinto bed?
And just what do little monsters dream when they go grrr-night?
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