Challenge of the Yukon: Aunt Em

The challenge of the Yukon. Whoo! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Its king, swift, distant, strongest lead dog of the North Country, blazing the trail for Sergeant Preston, of the North West Montice Police, in his relentless pursuit of law breakers.

Unkink! Discovered in the Yukon, a stampede to the Klondike and the greedy race for riches. Now back to the days of the Gold Rush, when Sergeant Preston and his wonder dog king King battled through storm and snow to preserve Law and Order as they met the challenge of the Yukon.

Sergeant Preston, with his big dog King beside him, watched the passengers come down the gang plank of the Bonanza Bell, Dr. Dawson City. He was looking for a certain person whom he had no trouble identifying.

As she disembarked, Ms. Emma Sheffler stood out from the rest like a tall, neat pine tree in a forest of Scrubble. She was a lacculate and self-sufficient, a bit past Middle-aid. And the man all tipped their hats respectfully as he left the vote first.

One king, as the Marley walked toward her here, he heard her parting words to the captain. Thank you, Ms. Jeffery. I wish I could compliment your cook the way I can, you. Can't say that I ever ate worth meals.

His hot cake tasted like fried tuna and his pie. Hahaha. Yes, the bananas of Vel could stand a woman's touch in the galley. You should have given Sam some of your recipes. I'd never trust my recipe to Sam.

Wonder where that nephew of mine is. He was supposed to meet us. Oh, hello, Sergeant Preston. Hello, you Captain. Uh, Ms. Sheffler, this is Sergeant Preston of the North-West Mountain Police. How do you do?