They gave the trophy to the homework-eating dog instead.
But Goofy and I got a special white ribbon.
On the bottom, one of the judges wrote WORLD’S BEST BACKWARD SOMERSAULT TEAM.
When Martin came to pick up Edward, I told him the whole story.
I also told him I was really sorry, but I wanted my sweater back.
I told him I would pay him my allowance for as long as it took.
Martin said that was okay. Because even though he liked the sweater, it was awfully itchy.