We don't watch a lot of TV at our house, and we try to keep the licensed characters to a minimum for our own sanity. But the Biscuit is sick, and the only way to convince her to hold still and heal is to let her watch videos. Or, at my parents' house, On Demand. She has a fondness for this sissified little turtle named Franklin from one of her books, and my mom found a secret cache of Franklin cartoons yesterday. We just love how she says Franklin-- it comes out Fwank-o-wen. Just like fam-o-lee and pob-o-lee.