Just what is a Junkosaur? Think of a dinosaur then think of a pile of junk. Put them together and what have you got? A Junkosaur! / Bill and Corky come across a strange old map in the attic of their home. Could it be a treasure map? Bill thinks there's only one way to find out. He and Corky set out to find a treasure.

Did Bill and Corky really see that? They were watching the moon through a telescope when they thought they saw something take a bite out of the moon. Could something be eating the moon? Bill and Corky just have to find out. / Bill and Corky settle down for an easy and restful day looking after Mrs Whistlehead's sheep. It's not easy or restful for long, not with the Great Wild Woolly about.

Dandy the fairy has no wings and he is most upset about it. He was having a nap and when he woke up, his wings were gone. He must find them right away. / Ah, Maisy, what is Bill and Corky to do with you? Maisy is Mrs Whistlehead's prize cow and she's got her hungry eyes on Mrs Whistlehead's tasty vegetable patch. It's Bill and Corky's job to keep her out.

Mrs Whistlehead has a new car and Bill and Corky are hopping in excitement at the thought of having a drive in it, until The Great Wild Woolly spoils their fun and uses the car to take off with Mrs Whistlehead's sheep. / Bill and Corky are all set to have a glass of milk and a chocolate biscuit, but there are two of them and only one biscuit. What are they to do?

Catch that cat! Bill and Corky were just about sit down for a picnic lunch when a naughty pussycat takes their basket full of food. / It's about time. That old shed in Bill and Corky's backyard has needed painting for quite a while. Bill and Corky gather up the paint and brushes and get cracking.

He's doing it again! The Great Wild Woolly is trying to lead all of Mrs Whistlehead's sheep away. Bill and Corky quickly put a stop to his plan, but not before all the sheep get muddy and dirty. / Bill and Corky are visiting their favourite place - Fairyland. Yet something very odd is happening. Everything and everyone is being jumbled up.

Never? That's right, never. Bill and Corky have never been to the snow. Bill thinks it's time do something about that. / Bill and Corky love to play tennis, except for one thing. They don't love trying to find the ball if they ever hit it over the fence. They think they must be an easy way to retrieve their ball but what is it?

It's Good Deed Day and Bill and Corky are on the lookout for a good deed to do. They soon find one. The town is full of rubbish and Bill and Corky are ready to clean it up. Now that's a good deed indeed! / It's a scorcher! Bill and Corky can't remember a day as hot as this one. Yet if they're having a hard time coping with the heat, Mrs Whistlehead's sheep are having an even harder time.

Mrs Whistlehead asks Bill and Corky if they would walk her dog Timmy while she's away. Bill and Corky are delighted to help. How hard can it be to walk the dog? Very hard if that dog happens to be the playful Timmy. / Bill and Corky get cracking on their weekly clothes washing. It's a windy day and that will dry the clothes very nicely. Hold on, maybe it's a little too windy.

The morning begins with Bill and Corky being a little grumpy. They are grumpy about who will have the first bath. They are grumpy about who will have the first bowl of cereal. They are most especially grumpy about the water dripping from their ceiling. / After watching a magician perform, Bill and Corky want to try magic for themselves. They know a person who can help - Dandy the fairy.

The Whopper is a legend of a big fish and whoever can catch the Whopper will become a legend too. Bill plans to be that legend. / Neighbour Ned is doing a lot of showing off. Bill and Corky don't like it at all. They go with Ned to the local fun fair to try and teach him a lesson about showing off.

Paint me pink! Is Molly what Bill and Corky think she is? She is who they think she is. Molly is a mermaid! / Rumble the dragon has a bad cold and with every sneeze comes an uncontrolled shot of flame, and with every uncontrolled shot of flame comes a fire. What's worse than a dragon with a cold? Not much!