“Here I come to save the day,” sang Jake as he skipped along the sidewalk and came through the gate at Midge's house.
“What are you singing?” laughed Midge. “Does the day need saving?”
“My owner turned on the TV and there was a cartoon on,” smiled Jake. “There was a mouse with a cape on and he was singing the song.”
“A mouse is going to save the day?” asked Midge. “What kind of mouse is he?”
“He is a mighty mouse,” said Jake.
“A mighty mouse?” questioned Midge. “A mouse is very small. How can he be mighty?”