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    Triple Pet Trouble (Judy Moody and Friends)

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      while Frank told Judy the problem.

      “My parrot hates my sister,” said

      Frank. “Every time my sister gets too

      close, Cookie bites her.”

      “Let me ask Mouse the Mind

      Reader,” said Judy.

      “I think your mind reader

      is sleeping,” said Frank.

      :

      in

      “She’s not sleeping. She’s thinking,”

      said Judy, putting her ear up to

      Mouse.

      “Mouse the Magnificent says it’s all

      about the treats. Do a fun trick with

      Cookie, but let your sister give her a

      treat.”

      “Mouse told you all that?” said

      Frank. “Wow!” He dropped a quarter

      in the jar.

      .

      Next in line were Amy Namey and

      Jessica Finch. “I don’t have a pet,”

      said Amy.

      Mouse curled her tail into a

      question mark. Judy said, “Mouse the

      Magnificent says, How about a pocket

      pet? Sugar gliders are cute. They fit

      in your pocket. Or a goldfish. Not

      the cracker kind. Twenty-five cents,

      please.”

      “But I’m not here about a pet for

      me,” said Amy. “I’m here about

      PeeGee.” She pointed to Jessica

      Finch’s potbellied pig on a leash.

      .

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      “PeeGee is freaking out,” Jessica told

      Judy. “Every time he comes into my

      room, he knocks over my chair and

      chews my shoes and squeals like a —”

      “Pig?” asked Judy.

      Jessica nodded.

      “Got that, Mouse?” Judy said. Mouse

      purred. Mouse purred some more.

      “Mouse is thinking,” said Judy.

      “How do you know what she’s

      thinking?” asked Jessica.

      “Mouse and I are of one mind.

      It sounds to me — I mean to

      Mouse — like somebody needs to learn

      a few rules at obedience school.”

      “I love rules!” said Jessica. “And

      obedience. Maybe I can teach

      PeeGee myself.”

      .

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      Clink. Clink. Clink-clink-clink. The

      quarters kept on coming.

      a fish with ick,

      a.k.a. measles

      (Hello! Get fish

      medicine from

      the pet store),

      Mouse helped a

      parakeet with no

      tweet (Hello! Turn

      on the light),

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      and a pet rock that lost one googly

      eye (Hello, glue!).

      Mouse was a regular Dr. Dolittle,

      an animal whisperer of the third

      kind, a pet psychic with a sixth sense.

      .

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      Judy jingled and jangled the

      quarters in her jar for Stink to hear.

      “Hey!” said Stink. “You’re stealing

      all my customers. Everybody wants

      to see Mouse the Mystic. Nobody’s

      thirsty anymore.”

      Judy held up Mouse’s water bowl

      for everyone to see. “Mouse the Mystic

      will now gaze into the Eternal Water

      Bowl of Serenity.”

      .

      Mouse twitched her whiskers.

      Mouse licked her lips. “Mouse feels a

      great thirst coming on,” said Judy.

      Mouse stuck out her tongue and

      lapped up water like crazy.

      A hush fell over the crowd.

      Everyone gazed at Mouse the Mind

      Reader.

      “Come to think of it,” said Frank, “I

      feel thirsty, too.”

      “Me, too,” said Rocky and Amy at

      the same time.

      “Me, three,” said Jessica Finch.

      “PeeGee’s thirsty, too.”

      .

      Now everybody rushed to get in

      line at Stink’s table. In two minutes

      flat, Stink ran out of lemonade. He

      ran into the house and came back

      carrying a pitcher of water.

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      “Ice-cold water!” Stink yelled.

      “From the Eternal Fountain of Thirst

      Quenching. Hand-stirred! Only

      twenty-five cents a cup!”

      .

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      Toady and the Vampire

      CHA

      CHA

      p

      p

      TER

      TER

      3

      3

      Zing! Toady zinged off Judy’s bottom

      bunk bed. Boing! He boinged off her

      finger-knitting yarn. Stink’s pet toad,

      Toady, was going nutso, zinging and

      boinging all over the place.

      Judy scooped him up, then

      squished into her window seat

      between Mouse and the bog buddies,

      Jaws and Petunia.

      .

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      EEW! All of a sudden, Judy felt

      something warm and wet in her hand.

      Gross-o-rama! She set the toad down.

      Toady made

      a puddle on her

      mood pillow.

      “Bad Toady!”

      Judy said.

      Then he made a

      puddle on top of her

      gumball machine.

      “Bad, bad Toady!”

      Judy said.

      “That does it!” said Judy. “You and

      I are going on a field trip.”

      He made a puddle in the middle of

      her squiggle rug.

      .

      Judy rode Toady to Jessica Finch’s

      house on her bike. A sign in the yard

      said JESSICA

      FINCH

      ’S

      DOGGY DAY

      CARE AND

      OBEDIENCE SCHOOL

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      Judy did not see a single dog. She

      did see Houdini, Rocky’s iguana;

      Cookie, Frank’s parrot; and PeeGee

      WeeGee, Jessica’s pig, running around

      like crazy. Jessica was shouting, “Sit,”

      “Stay,” and “Heel,” but none of them

      listened. None of them behaved.

      This looked more like DIS-

      obedience school!

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      Jessica Finch and Amy Namey ran

      over to Judy. A stripe-faced fur ball

      with dark eyes and a pink nose stuck

      its head out of Amy’s pocket. “Meet

      Boo,” said Amy. “It’s short for Peek-a-

      Boo.”

      “You got a sugar glider?” asked

      Judy. “You lucky dog!”

      “How come you’re here?” Jessica

      asked Judy.

      “Toady’s being a bad toad today.”

      Judy told them about the toad pee on

      everything. “Will you take one more

      student?”

      Jessica frowned. Jessica hemmed

      and hawed.

      “Don’t be a toadstool,” said Judy.

      “Okay. He can stay.”

      .

      “Sit!” Jessica said to the animals.

      Houdini crawled away.

      “Sit!” Jessica said again. Cookie

      hopped up and down and clacked her

      beak.

      “Sit!” PeeGee just chased his tail.

      “Sit!” Boo jumped out of Amy’s

      pocket and knocked over his barrel of

      toy monkeys.

      “Sit!” said Jessica. Toady sat.

      Judy clapped her hands. “Toady!

      You did it!”

      .

      “Stay!” said Jessica. Houdini

      crawled under a pile of leaves.

      “Stay!” Jessica called again. Cookie

      flapped her wings and flew onto

      Judy’s head.

      “Stay!” PeeGee chased his tail some

      more.

      “Stay!” Boo glided through the air

      and landed on PeeGee.

      “Stay!” Jessica told Toady. Toady

      stayed.

      “Good Toady!” Judy yelled.

      .

      Jessica held up a Hula-Hoop.

      “Jump!” she said. PeeGee

      chased after a ball. “Bad pig!”

      yelled Jessica. Boo chased

      after PeeGee. Cookie chased

      after Boo.

      Jessica tried again. “Jump!”

      Toady jumped . . . right

      through the Hula-Hoop!

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      “You’re good at getting Toady to

      obey,” said Judy.

      “Gold star for you, Toady.” Jessica

      held him in her hand. “I still want to

      be in your Toad Pee Club,” she said to

      the toad, “but you won’t even pee on

      me.”

      “Toady gets an A-plus for Toad

      School,” said Judy.

      “That’ll be one dollar,” said Jessica

      Finch.

      “Will you ta
    ke four quarters?” Judy

      asked.

      .

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      The next day, Judy teased Toady

      about obedience school. “You are

      toadally teacher’s pet!” she said. All

      of a sudden, she felt something warm

      and wet on her hand. Eew! That

      naughty toad sprang out of her hand

      and hopped under the bed.

      Judy heard a voice. “Hey, Judy!

      Want to go monster hunting?” It was

      Amy Namey.

      “I am monster hunting,” said Judy.

      She rescued Toady and dusted him

      off. “This monster. Toady acted perfect

      at obedience school. But the second I

      got him home, he turned into a little

      monster again. I don’t get it.”

      Amy wasn’t listening. Amy was

      staring. Amy was pointing at Judy’s

      .

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      new plant on the window seat. “You

      have a pitcher plant? I saw one in

      Borneo. It had one of those long

      scary names like Carnivoria vampira or

      something.”

      “This isn’t a vampire,” said Judy.

      “This is a new friend for Jaws. Her

      name is Petunia.”

      “Uh-oh,” said Amy.

      “What-oh?” asked Judy. She set

      Toady down on her top bunk.

      “Um, I hate to tell you this, but . . .

      some giant pitcher plants can eat

      a frog.”

      Judy sprang up. A frog-eating pitcher

      plant? Gulp!

      “Or a mouse or a rat,” said Amy,

      “or a . . . toad!”

      “No wonder Toady’s been acting

      psycho,” said Judy. “He’s scared of

      Petunia, the vampire pitcher plant!”

      .

      Judy turned to look at Toady —

     


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