17-YOU'RE HERE, TOO, BOSS？

YOU'RE HERE, Too, Boss? With a sigh, I sank into my seat. I was so tired. Maybe I could catch a few Z's on the ride to Catstinko. I stared out the window, eyes half closed. Then I saw her. Pink sneakers, pink backpack, pink headphones. Yes, it was that annoying assistant of mine, Pinky Pick! She had a huge suitcase on wheels covered in pink fake fur. Pinky was directing it from afar with a REMOTE CONTROL. A few minutes later, she boarded the bus. The driver closed the doors. Then we took off. That's when Pinky started to sing. "I KNOW A SONG THAT DRIVES MICE WILD,

老板，你也来了?我叹了口气，倒在座位上。 我太累了。也许我可以在去卡斯廷科的路上打个盹。 我盯着窗外，眼睛半闭着。 然后我看到了她。粉色运动鞋，粉色背包，粉色耳机。 是的，是我那个讨厌的助手，Pinky Pick!她有一个巨大的带轮子的手提箱，上面覆盖着粉红色的人造毛皮。 Pinky在远处用遥控器指挥它。 几分钟后，她上了公共汽车。 司机关上了车门。 然后我们起飞了。这时Pinky开始唱歌。 “我知道一首歌能让老鼠发狂，

BUT I DON'T CARE 'CAUSE IT MAKES ME SMILE! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH..." she squeaked. I heard the passengers begin to murmur. Pinky's singing got louder and louder. "I KNOW A SONG THAT DRIVES MICE WILD, BUT I DON'T CARE 'CAUSE IT MAKES ME SMILE! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH... YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH.

但我不在乎，因为它让我微笑!对，对，对……” 她发出“吱吱”的响声。我听见乘客们开始嘀咕起来。 Pinky的歌声越来越大。 “我知道有一首歌能让老鼠发疯，但我不在乎，因为它让我微笑!”是的，是的，是的…… 对，对，对，对。

The other rodents began to stamp their paws. "Enough already!" one mouse cried. "MAKE HER STOP!" another insisted. "KICK HER OFF THE BUS!" someone else suggested. Pinky just kept on singing. I closed my eyes. Cheese niblets! I had the worst luck! I KNOW A SONG THAT DRIVES MICE WILD... YEAH, YEAH!"

其他啮齿动物开始跺脚。 “够了!”一只老鼠叫道。 “让她停下来!”另一个人坚持道。 “把她踢下车!”另一个人建议道。 Pinky只是继续唱歌。 我闭上眼睛。奶酪的玉米!我真倒霉!我知道一首歌能让老鼠发狂…… 是的,是的!”

First the bad mussels. Then the Ratty Tatty Hotel. And now Pinky Pick. Maybe I needed to get myself a lucky charm or something. My great-uncle Beady had one. It was a teeny, tiny rubber mouse he had gotten from a cheeseball machine. He carried it with him everywhere he went. He lived to be 120! Just then, I noticed something. It was quiet. UH—OH, I thought. I had a bad feeling in my stomach. Only one thing could make Pinky stop annoying the other passengers. I looked up. I was right. Pinky had spotted me. She stuck her snout right next to mine. "Boss! Boooss! You're here, too???" she shrieked. I cringed. Pinky didn't seem to notice. "So, Boss Mouse, where are you going?" she asked. I told her I was headed for Catstinko.

首先是坏贻贝。然后是老鼠旅馆。 现在是Pinky Pick。也许我该给自己弄个幸运符什么的。 我的叔祖父毕蒂就有一个。 那是一只很小很小的橡胶老鼠，是他从奶酪球机买来的。 他走到哪里都带着它。 他活到了120岁!就在那时，我注意到一件事。 很安静。噢，我想。 我有一种不舒服的感觉。 只有一件事能让Pinky不再打扰其他乘客。 我抬起头来。我是对的。Pinky发现了我。 她把她的鼻子贴在我的旁边。 “老板!Boooss !你也在这儿——?”她尖叫道。 这话让我觉得厌烦。Pinky似乎没有注意到。 “那么，老鼠老板，你要去哪里?”她问。 我告诉她我要去卡斯廷科。

"Me, too!" she exclaimed. I chewed my whiskers. "I'm staying at the Ratty Tatty Hotel," I continued. "Me, too!" Pinky shouted. I twisted my tail into a knot. "I'm in room 13," I finished. "Me, too!" Pinky yelled. I began to pull out all of my fur. Pinky grinned from ear to ear. "Let's shake paws, Boss!" she squeaked happily. "We're gonna be roomies!" Then she winked. "Do you snore, Boss? Or sleepwalk? Hey, Boss, do you have athlete's paw? Do your paws stink?" Before I could answer, Pinky went on. "And here's some more

“我也是!”她叫道。我咬着胡须。 “我住在鼠仔旅馆，”我继续说。 “我也是!”小指喊道。我把尾巴扭成一个结。 “我在13号房间，”我说完。 “我也是!”小指喊道。我开始拔我所有的毛。 Pinky笑得合不拢嘴。 “让我们握手吧，老板!”她高兴地尖叫着。 “我们要成为室友了!”然后她眨了眨眼睛。 “老板，你打鼾吗?”还是梦游? 嘿，老大，你有运动员爪吗? 你的爪子臭吗?”我还没来得及回答，Pinky又说了下去。 “这里还有一些