My sister, Thea, had come up with a new way to torment me. She'd combined my two least favourite things - travel and ghosts! Thea had heard rumors of a haunted pirate treasure buried on a desert island. And before I could say "Avast, ye scurvy rats," she'd dragged me into her treasure hunt!
Moldy mozzarella, it was every mouse's worst nightmare! My old friend Creepella von Cacklefur invited me to her family's spooky castle. And before I could say "not for all the cheese in Cheddarton," she'd mouse-napped me! Now I was struck in the gloomiest, eeriest castle ever. Even worse, I was surrounded by Creepella creepy family! Oh would I ever escape and come back to my safe, cozy mouse ho…
Blue skies, sandy beaches ... I was dreaming of a nice, quiet vacation in the sun. I needed to get away from the rat race for a while. And without Thea and Trap to drag me on some crazy adventure. I'd be able to relax for once. But instead of a beautiful seaside resort, I found myself staying at a fleabag hotel that was falling down around my ears! Oh would I ever be able to enjoy my vacation?
Holey cheese, what an adventure! I was off to the Ratlapagos Islands on a quest for buried treasure. But, oh, how I hate traveling! Being on a ship in the middle of the sea wasn't my idea of fabumouse time. And I was beginning to suspect that Thea, Trap and I weren't the only ones searching for the treasure ...
Holey cheese, it was exciting! Thea, Trap, Benjamin, and I were on the trail of the Ruby of Fire, a legendary gem hidden in the heart of the Amazon jungle. But our quest soon turned into a race against time. Some pretty nasty rodents were after that ruby! Could we keep the priceless stone from falling into the wrong paws?
Tuslaarai! Tuslaarai! That's Mongolian for "Help!" and holey cheese did I need some! I was lost in the Gobi Desert, looking for a hidden treasure. So far, all I had found were sand-storms, camels, and ... giant dinosaur bones? Rat-munching rattlesnakes - how do I get myself into these situations?
It was Valentine's Day in New Mouse City, and love was in the air. I couldn't wait to celebrate! I had sent valentines to all my friends and family members. But when I opened my mailbox on February 14th, it was empty! Had my friends forgotten about me? Was I destined to spend the most romantic day of the year alone in my mouse hole, sobbing into a box of some cheesy chews? This Valentine's Day …
Cheesecake! A mysterious one-eyed rat was trying to steal The Rodent's Gazette from under my snout! There was only one mouse who could save the paper - Shif T. Paws, my crafty business manager. Shif booked me onto the infamouse TV game show The Mousetrap. If I won, The Rodent's Gazette would be saved. But if it lost - SQUEAK! - Those scary TV rat would chop off my tail!
Rat-munching rattlesnakes, was I excited! I was on a wagon train to the wild, wild West. But before you could say "hi-ho, cowboy," I found myself in a showdown with the wickedest rat in all of Cactus City. All I wanted was to ride off into the sunset with the wind in my whiskers... but the way things were going, I'd be lucky to escape with my tail.
I'm not much of a traveling mouse! So when I got an invitation to my cousin Stevie Stingysnout's wedding far, far away, I wasn't exactly squeaking with joy. But Thea, Trap and Benjamin thought it sounded fabumouse. They dragged me along to the Stingysnouts' crazy castle on Cheap Change Hill. Moldy mozzarella, what a disaster! I never should have agreed to go with them.