The bridge was a series of rolling logs. Pluto stepped on one and slipped, his paws sliding sideways.
At the starting line, the tunnel was dark and rustled with leaves. Pluto refused to go in. picking the mouseketools in pluto's best
The final challenge was the worst. The vacuum sat in the middle of the finish line, growling and sucking up the tennis balls Pluto was supposed to fetch. The bridge was a series of rolling logs
Mickey pulled up the Mousekedoer. "We need a... Mousketool!" A spinner landed on a familiar jingle. Oh, Toodles! picking the mouseketools in pluto's best