02-W-W-WHO ARE Y-Y-YOU？

W-W-WHO ARE Y-Y-YOU? I wondered why Professor Sandsnout needed my help. I decided to go visit him at the museum and find out. Of course, a trip to the museum is always a lot more fun with my favorite little nephew, Benjamin. I quickly called my aunt Sweetfur's mouse hole. That's where Benjamin lives. "Would you like to come with me to the Egyptian Mouseum?" I asked my nephew. "You can bring a friend if you'd like." There was an excited squeak on the other end of the phone.

I took off for Aunt Sweetfur's right away. I knocked on the front door, then strolled inside. That's when I was hit with a big surprise. And I mean hit. With a whoosh, the kitchen door crashed open and slammed me right in the whiskers! "AAAAH!" I screeched before I passed out. As soon as I came to, I saw a little female mouse standing over me. She had black hair that she wore in lots of tiny braids.

A green BANDANNA with little hearts on it covered the top of her head. And an expensive camera hung around her neck. She grabbed my paw and squeezed it hard. Holey cheese! Who taught this mouse how to shake paws? Mad Mouse Max, the bone-crushing rodent wrestler? I wondered if I'd ever be able to write again. "W-w-who are y-y-you?" I stammered, massaging my sore paw. The STRANGE little mouse broke into a wide grin. "I'm BUGSY WUGSY! That's B-U-G-S-Y W-U-G-S-Y!" she shrieked. My ear started ringing. I wondered if I'd ever hear out of it again. First my paw, then my ear. Who was this mouselet, and what would she do NEXT? I was afraid to find out.

BUGSY WUGSY FIRST NAME: BUGSY LAST NAME: WUGSY NICKNAME: LITTLE TORNAD WHO SHE IS: PETUNIA PRETTY PAWS'S NIECE HER INTERESTS: LIKE HER AUNT PETUNIA. SHE LOVES EVERYTHING ABOUT NATURE. ANIMALS. AND PLANTS. HER FAVORITE SPORT: CLIMBING TREES HER SECRET: SHE HAS A CRUSH ON BENJAMIN!