老鼠记者 · 21 The Wild, Wild West
WHERE AM I? I woke up startled. "Where am I?" I mumbled. I looked around. I was in my room. In my home. In New Mouse City! No, I was not in the Wild West after all. It was only a dream. I heard a droning sound. The TV was ON. Then I remembered something. I had been watching television before I fell asleep. I was watching an adventure story about the WILD, WILD WEST:
