Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Sydney brushed away the crumbs from his tuna fish sandwich. Taylor was still thinking about his glorious flight.

西德尼拂去金枪鱼三明治上的碎屑。 泰勒还在想着他光荣的飞行。

He had been the world's first flying hedgehog, and he had saved his friend's life. He would never feel small again. "Someday we will write a story about this Big Idea," said Taylor. "Maybe we will, Taylor," said Sydney, already settling in for a nap. "But for now, let's just be glad we're both alive. And that we have our cozy burrow. And that we have each other." "Yes," said Taylor. He closed his eyes, too. He could hardly wait for his next Big Idea to arrive.

他是世界上第一只会飞的刺猬，他救了他朋友的命。 他再也不会觉得自己渺小了。 泰勒说：“总有一天，我们会写一篇关于这个伟大想法的故事。” “也许我们会的，泰勒。”西德尼说，已经准备打个盹了。 “但现在，让我们为我们都活着而高兴吧。 我们有一个舒适的洞穴。 我们拥有彼此。” “是的，”泰勒说。他也闭上了眼睛。 他迫不及待地想要实现下一个伟大的想法。