21-I LOVE YOU, UNCLE GERONIMO!

I LOVE YOU, UNCLE GERONIMO! My sister stamped over to the bed. She ripped the covers off me. "Geronimo!" she barked. "How much cheese did you eat tonight?" I chewed my whiskers. "V-very little, I'm telling you!" I insisted. Just then, Trap peeked into "Very little, my paw," he chuckled. "He probably ate so much, his stomach begged him to stop. You know, Gerry Berry. you can have terrible nightmares when you eat too much

我爱你，杰罗尼莫叔叔!我妹妹跺着脚走到床边。 她扯掉了我的被子。 “杰罗尼莫!”“你今晚吃了多少奶酪?”我咬着胡须。 “非常——非常少，我告诉你!”我坚持。 就在这时，特拉普偷看了一眼。“很少，我的爪子。” “他可能吃得太多了，胃都求他别吃了。 你知道，Gerry Berry。当你吃得太多时，你会做可怕的噩梦

before bed." He poked me in the tummy. "You probably dreamed up all sorts of scary thingies, like ghosts and mummies and witches." I shook my head. Why wouldn't anyone ever listen to me? "For the last time, I'm telling you. I only ate a tiny piece of Swiss cheese!" I squeaked. Of course, that got Trap started on the dangers of going to bed on an empty stomach. "That's even worse than eating too much!" he shouted. Meanwhile, Benjamin was checking out the mirror, the walls, and a chest of drawers standing in the dark corner of the room. He scratched the fur on top of his head. "Tell me, Uncle," he whispered in my ear.

睡觉前。”他戳了戳我的肚子。 “你可能会梦到各种可怕的东西，比如鬼魂、木乃伊和女巫。” 我摇了摇头。为什么没人听我的? “最后一次，我告诉你。 我只吃了一小块瑞士奶酪!”我发出“吱吱”的响声。 当然，这让特拉普开始意识到空腹睡觉的危险。 “那比吃得太多还糟糕!”他喊道。 与此同时，本杰明正在检查镜子、墙壁和一个放在房间黑暗角落里的五斗橱。 他挠了挠头顶的毛。 “告诉我，叔叔。”他在我耳边低语。

"Are you positive you saw the witch reflected in that mirror?" I nodded. "You do believe me, don't you?" I asked my favorite nephew. Benjamin kissed me on the tip of my snout. "OF COURSE I BELIEVE YOU, UNCLE! I ALWAYS DO!" I hugged him tight, Then he pulled out his pad: Without another word, he jotted down some notes.

“你确定你在镜子里看到了女巫吗?”我点了点头。 “你相信我，是不是?”我问我最喜欢的侄子。 本杰明吻了我的鼻尖。 “我当然相信你，叔叔!”我总是这样!”我紧紧地拥抱着他，然后他拿出笔记本，二话没说，草草地记了些笔记。