Picking The Mouseketools In Pluto's Best !exclusive! Here

At the starting line, the tunnel was dark and rustled with leaves. Pluto refused to go in.

"Don't worry, Pluto," said Minnie, patting his head. "We'll pick the right Mouseketools."

The bridge was a series of rolling logs. Pluto stepped on one and slipped, his paws sliding sideways.

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