At dawn, Penelope gave me a wake-up
call. She poured a bucketful of icy water on
my head! LINE UP! she shrieked.
I looked outside. That’s when I discovered
there were four other mice taking this crazy
jungle course.
I was about to slip into the green jumpsuit
I’d found in my closet. But, even though I
was in the hot jungle, I’d put on a clean
undershirt first. I love my undershirts. I
wear one all the time, even in the summer.
That’s because I'M AFRAID OF DRAFTS.
Unfortunately, Penelope was watching
me. Before I could put one paw through my
undershirt, she snatched it away and
squeaked at the top of her lungs,
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