We drive into the Walmart parking lot and Tracy says "You gals may as well get out and I will find a parking spot". So we got out of the car and started to make our way to the entrance when Tracy yells to me, "Tam, come here quick". I had no idea what was going on. I thought someone had fallen and needed help or something like that. So I ran over to the car, looking around for someone flailing about on the ground (cuz I would have been so much help

We did however, get a bit of a chuckle out of it and wondered if they owner would press charges if we broke into the car to "SAVE" (

So finally, Smurfs have been found at Walmart in Canada. Unfortunately, not for sale but tortured on the dash of a car.
