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"
I
’
m
staying
right
here
,
"
grumbled
the
rat
.
"
I
haven
’
t
the
slightest
interest
in
fairs
.
"
"
That
’
s
because
you
’
ve
never
been
to
one
,
"
remarked
the
old
sheep
.
"
A
fair
is
a
rat
’
s
paradise
.
Everybody
spills
food
at
a
fair
.
A
rat
can
creep
out
late
at
night
and
have
a
feast
.
In
the
horse
barn
you
will
find
oats
that
the
trotters
and
pacers
have
spilled
.
In
the
trampled
grass
of
the
infield
you
will
find
old
discarded
lunch
boxes
containing
the
foul
remains
of
peanut
butter
sandwiches
,
hard
-
boiled
eggs
,
cracker
crumbs
,
bits
of
doughnuts
,
and
particles
of
cheese
.
In
the
hard
-
packed
dirt
of
the
midway
,
after
the
glaring
lights
are
out
and
the
people
have
gone
home
to
bed
,
you
will
find
a
veritable
treasure
of
popcorn
fragments
,
frozen
custard
dribblings
,
candied
apples
abandoned
by
tired
children
,
sugar
fluff
crystals
,
salted
almonds
,
popsicles
,
partially
gnawed
ice
cream
cones
,
and
the
wooden
sticks
of
lollypops
.
Everywhere
is
loot
for
a
rat
-
in
tents
,
in
booths
,
in
hay
lofts
-
why
,
a
fair
has
enough
disgusting
leftover
food
to
satisfy
a
whole
army
of
rats
.
"
Templeton
’
s
eyes
were
blazing
.
"
Is
this
true
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Is
this
appetizing
yarn
of
yours
true
?
I
like
high
living
,
and
what
you
say
tempts
me
.
"
"
It
is
true
,
"
said
the
old
sheep
.
"
Go
to
the
Fair
,
Templeton
.
You
will
find
that
the
conditions
at
a
fair
will
surpass
your
wildest
dreams
.
Buckets
with
sour
mash
sticking
to
them
,
tin
cans
containing
particles
of
tuna
fish
,
greasy
paper
bags
stuffed
with
rotten
…
"
"
That
’
s
enough
!
"
cried
Templeton
.
"
Don
’
t
tell
me
any
more
.
I
’
m
going
.
"
"
Good
,
"
said
Charlotte
,
winking
at
the
old
sheep
.
"
Now
then
-
there
is
no
time
to
be
lost
.
Wilbur
will
soon
be
put
into
the
crate
.
Templeton
and
I
must
get
in
the
crate
right
now
and
hide
ourselves
.
"
The
rat
didn
’
t
waste
a
minute
.
He
scampered
over
to
the
crate
,
crawled
between
the
slats
,
and
pulled
straw
up
over
him
so
he
was
hidden
from
sight
.
"
All
right
,
"
said
Charlotte
,
"
I
’
m
next
.
"
She
sailed
into
the
air
,
let
out
a
dragline
,
and
dropped
gently
to
the
ground
.
Then
she
climbed
the
side
of
the
crate
and
hid
herself
inside
a
knothole
in
the
top
board
.
The
old
sheep
nodded
.
"
What
a
cargo
!
"
she
said
.
"
That
sign
ought
to
say
’
Zuckerman
’
s
Famous
Pig
and
Two
Stowaways
’
.
"
