斯丁莫迪 · 10 Stink and the Attack of the Slime Mold
MR. MCGOO SEES THE WORLD!
On Sunday, Stink woke up before Mom and Dad. Before Judy. He even woke up before Mouse or Toady or Astro. He did not read his Big Head Book of Sharks. He did not draw Stink Frog comics. He ran over to his closet and pulled out the shoe box so he could check on his slime mold. Ooh. Sick-awesome! The slime mold was growing. The slime mold was pulsing. The slime mold was on the move. It looked like science fiction. It looked like Horta, a stinky blob in Dad's favorite episode of Star Trek. Stink grabbed his notebook. He wrote stuff down just like Captain Kirk in Star Trek:
Stink's heart skipped a beat. He had a new pet! Maybe it didn't have fur like Astro or say "Ribbet" like Toady. Maybe it wasn't the sugar glider he'd always wanted, but it was still way cool! Stink had to give his new pet a name.
Eureka! Stink ran to tell Judy. "Knock, knock," he called. "Go away. I'm sleeping," said his sister, hiding her book under the covers. "No, you're not. You're reading minimysteries," said Stink.
"I'm trying to solve the mini-mystery of why you're waking me up so early." "Come see Mr. McGoo!" said Stink. "Mr. McWho?" Judy asked. She crawled out of bed. Stink dragged her over into his room. Judy peered into the glass dish. "Gross. It looks like snot."
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