“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?”