12. M Y Dog

Chapter 12 MY Dog I held the trophy high in the air. Edward and I ran across the field to my family. There was lots of back patting. And high-fiving. And way-to-going. I felt pretty amazing. I was definitely going to be the star of show-and-tell. Something cold touched my hand. I looked down, and there was Goofy.

第十二章我的狗我把奖杯高高举起。 爱德华和我穿过田野跑向我的家人。 有很多人拍我的背。 和五次。和way-to-going。 我感觉非常棒。我肯定会成为表演秀的明星。 有个冰冷的东西碰了我的手。 我低头一看，高飞就在那里。

He was nudging me with his nose. He wagged his tail like he was happy for me. He even touched noses with Edward. Good old Goofy. I gave him a hug. "Will the contestants please return to the judges' table for photographs?" said the loudspeaker guy. "Come on, Edward," I said. "They want to take our picture." Edward and I walked back to the judges. "Sit, Edward," I said. And of course Edward sat. "Congratulations, Roscoe," the lady judge said. "You and Edward must have a very special relationship."

他用鼻子推我。 他摇着尾巴，好像为我感到高兴。 他甚至和爱德华碰了鼻子。 好老高飞。我拥抱了他一下。 “请选手们回到裁判桌旁拍照好吗?”负责扬声器的人说。 “来吧，爱德华。”我说。 “他们想给我们拍照。” 爱德华和我向评委们走去。 “坐下，爱德华。”我说。爱德华当然坐了下来。 “恭喜你，罗斯科，”女法官说。 “你和爱德华的关系一定很特殊。”

"Well, I—," I began. "He's a nice dog, yeah." I looked back at my family. Goofy was watching me. He wagged his tail. Just a little. I held up the trophy. It glittered in the sun. Just like I'd imagined. Then I set the trophy down on the table. "Edward's a nice dog," I said, "but he's not my dog." "What do you mean, son?" another judge asked. "That's my dog," I said. "Over there. I just borrowed Edward because I wanted a trophy, but he's not mine, he's Martin's, and I really want my sweater back too." The judges just looked at me.

“嗯，我——”我开始说。“他是只好狗，是的。” 我回头看看我的家人。 高飞在看着我。他摇了摇尾巴。 只会一点点。我举起奖杯。 它在阳光下闪闪发光。就像我想象的那样。 然后我把奖杯放在桌子上。 “爱德华是条好狗，”我说，“但他不是我的狗。” “你是什么意思，孩子?”另一个法官问道。 “那是我的狗，”我说。“在那里。 我只是借了爱德华，因为我想要一个奖杯，但他不是我的，他是马丁的，我真的想要回我的毛衣。” 评委们只是看着我。

"What sweater, sweetheart?" asked the lady judge finally. "I'm afraid you've lost us. And which dog is really your dog?" I handed her Edward's leash. "I'll show you," I said. "Goofy!" I called. "Goofy! Come here, boy!" Goofy yanked free of Max. He dashed across the field like he was going after Hector. He leaped into my arms. We fell back. We rolled and rolled and rolled and rolled.

“什么毛衣，亲爱的?”女法官最后问道。 “恐怕你把我们弄丢了。 哪只狗才是你的狗?”我把爱德华的皮带递给她。 “我指给你看，”我说。“傻瓜!”我叫。 “高飞!过来，孩子!”高飞猛地挣脱了麦克斯。 他冲过田野，好像要去追赫克托。 他跳进我的怀里。我们后退了。 我们滚啊滚啊滚啊滚。

It was great. Goofy licked my nose. The crowd went wild. "This," I said, "is MY dog."

太棒了。高飞舔我的鼻子。 人群变得疯狂起来。“这，”我说，“是我的狗。”