Holey cheese,it was strange! Rodents kept telling me I'd done things I had no memory of.Was I going crazy? Had the cheese finally slipped off my cracker? No,I soon discovered the truth: There was a Geronimo lookalike going around,pretending to be me! Worst of all,he was trying to take over The Rodent's Gazette!I had to get that greedy impostor's paws off my newspaper--but now?(for school only)