Pg-1
It was a hot day, hot enough to make a grilled cheese sandwich on the sidewalk. But I didn't mind, even though I was stuck in a very long line with my nephew Benjamin. It was worth it. Want to know why?
First ,let me introduce myself! My name is stiltion, Geronimo Stiltion, and I run The Rodent's Gazette, the most famouse newspaper on the mouse island.
And now, let me tell you why I was waiting in a line with Benjamin on that sunny afternoon.
You see the flying fur circus
Pg-2
Was in town! Every rodent in New Mouse City wanted to see the show. It featured magicians, cheese jugglers, and expert acrobats.
Benjamin was so excited that his whiskers were twitching!
"Uncle, what's that up there?"he exclaimed suddenly, pointing.
I saw a dark spot in the bright blue sky. "Maybe it's a cloud,"I guessed . "A little bit of rain would cool down my fur nicely. But....it's moving so quickly . It looks like it's coming towards us!"
