21-PROFESSOR VON VOLT

PROFESSOR VON VOLT I moved forward to get a better look. The YETI was very tall and had THICK CLAWS. He was covered from head to paw in long, snowy white FUR. No danger of going bald here, I thought. The yeti looked like a WALKING SHAG CARPET! His wife Was the spitting image of him, just smaller and rounder. I watched as she ran and PULLED HIM TOWARD the other end of the cave. There I spotted a snug little nest in the snow. In the middle of the nest was a mound of white fur.

Just then, the fur began to sob loudly. My mouth hung open. I felt like my cousin Cheddar at his surprise birthday party. It was a yeti cub! "Gniiik-gniiiii" shrieked the cub. His mother placed a tender kiss on his snout. It worked like a charm. He immediately grew quiet. It was then that I noticed something odd about the cub. He was covered in small red dots. Could yetis get the chicken pox? I stared in amazement. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared out of nowhere. I forgot all about being quiet. "Professor von Volt!" I shouted. He quickly spun around. "Geronimo stilton!" he exclaimed, grinning.