Chapter 2

Chapter 2 "Crispy crickets!" shouted Sydney. Smoke filled the burrow. "Yipes! My toast!" said Taylor, quickly running upstairs to open the door of the burrow. The door was the only way in or out of their underground home.

“脆脆的蟋蟀！”西德尼喊道。 烟充满了洞穴。“呀!我的祝酒词！”泰勒说着，飞快地跑上楼去打开洞穴的门。 这扇门是进出他们地下住所的唯一通道。

As Taylor scraped the burned bits from his toast, a new thought occurred to him. "Sydney? Do you think the other animals like us?" "Of course they don't!" said Sydney, cheerfully. "You're prickly and I stink!" "Well, no one's perfect!" said Taylor. "Exactly," said Sydney. "That's why we should keep things as they are."

当泰勒刮掉烤面包片上烧焦的碎片时，一个新的想法出现在他的脑海里。 “悉尼吗?你认为其他动物喜欢我们吗？”“他们当然不知道！”西德尼高兴地说。 “你多刺，我臭死了！”“嗯，没有人是完美的！”泰勒说。 “没错，”西德尼说。“这就是为什么我们应该保持现状。”

"But I'd still like to make friends," said Taylor quietly. "It would be different, but nice." Sydney looked at his friend. He put down the cup of tea he held in his paws. jmkfho. "You would like to make friends," he said, "so we will!"

“但我还是想交朋友，”泰勒平静地说。 “这将是不同的，但很好。” 西德尼看着他的朋友。 他放下了用爪子攥着的茶杯。 “你想交朋友，”他说，“那我们就交朋友！”