捕蝇草系列 · 3 The Goat Who Chewed Too Much

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 While I was still on my way to Koko Dodo's, my phone rang again. "Hello," I said. "Inspector Flytrap speaking." "This is Lulu Emu," said a beautiful voice. "I thought you were mad at me," I said. "No! Never again! Well... not if you can help me," said Lulu Emu. "Last night a Master Criminal stole our most priceless painting!" "The Mona Spaghetti?" "No, that's not priceless anymore-ever since your goat ate the spaghetti part." "Oh, yeah," I said.

"The stolen painting is a masterpiece by Michelangelo called The Sistine Chapstick!" "I'll be right there!" I said. AHA! Now I was on the trail of the Master Criminal! But now the trail was longer, and my sloth seemed to be getting slower! "Let's go, Mr. Sloth! Please take me to art museum instead. As quickly as possible! It's an art emergency!" The sloth turned me around and started to push me in the other direction. Really, really slowly. We passed by the TV store again.

On the TV, Greta Von Hopinstop was still standing in front of the jail with her microphone. "Nina the Goat, the Supreme Court has just ruled that you must stay in jail forever and ever and ever. Do you have a comment?" "Big deal," said Nina. A message flashed across the bottom of the screen: BREAKING NEWS: GOAT SAYS SAME THING AGAIN!

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