Mouseketools In Pluto's Best - Picking The

Mickey pulled up the Mousekedoer. "We need a... Mousketool!" A spinner landed on a familiar jingle. Oh, Toodles!

The bridge was a series of rolling logs. Pluto stepped on one and slipped, his paws sliding sideways. picking the mouseketools in pluto's best

He grabbed the small fan. "The vacuum sucks air in. We'll blow air back!" He aimed the fan at the vacuum's side. The airflow confused the vacuum’s sensor. It spun in a circle, coughed once, and shut off. All the tennis balls scattered. Mickey pulled up the Mousekedoer

Pluto saw his chance. He bounded forward, snagged the biggest tennis ball in his mouth, and crossed the finish line just as the timer hit zero. Oh, Toodles

Toodles, the floating red toolbox, beeped into the clubhouse and spun open. Inside were five objects: a feather duster, a rubber bone, a small fan, a roll of duct tape, and a banana.