老鼠记者 · 4 I'm Too Fond of My Fur!
Too MUCH YAK MUCH I took a huge breath. Then I shrieked at the top of my lungs, "Theo! Trap! I've found the yeti!!!" Luckily, this time, they heard me. They turned and stared at me. Their mouths dropped open. Then they burst out LAUGHING. I was hurt. "You don't believe me?" I squeaked. "I'm telling you, I found a pawprint! Come see for yourselves!" Trap just chuckled. "Cousin, are you seeing double? Maybe you should lay off the yak cheese for a while."
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I WAS GETTING ANNOYED. Thea rolled her eyes. "OK," she agreed. "I'll come take a look. If it's really there, it would be a fabumouse scoop." She grabbed her digital camera. "But you'd better not be pulling my paw," she added. We turned back. Meanwhile, the SNOW kept falling. Of course, I should have known. By the time we reached the spot where I'd seen the pawprint... ...IT WASN'T THERE ANYMORE! The SNOW must have covered it up!
