12-I'M TOO FOND OF MY TAIL!

I'M Too FOND OF MY TAIL! Before long, it was dark. We got ready to spend our first night on the mountain. It was unbelievably COLD. I wrapped up warmly from whiskers to tail. I took special care with my tail. I didn't want it to freeze. I'm too fond of my tail! We made a dinner of boiled rice and yak cheese. Trap made a face. "Yak, yak, yak!"

he grumbled. "There's nothing but yak cheese around here. This mouse cannot live on yak alone! I need a little variety in my diet." He began to sing dreamily: "Mozzarella, parmesan, Don't forget the cheddar. Goat cheese, Swiss cheese, Any of these are better! There are so many cheeses, Why stick to just one? When tasting all different kinds Is really half the fun!" Then he winked at me. "At least we've got a little jelly." he grinned. "Yep, our very own jelly belly!" THEN HE POINTED AT ME. EVERYONE LAUGHED. All except Benjamin.