Geronimo is invited by his friend Creepella von Cacklefur to her family's spooky castle, and he is surrounded by the gloom of the castle as well as by Creepella's creepy family!

When Geronimo gets a call to help Hercule Poirat solve a mystery at the same time as his date with Petunia Pretty Paws, what is a gentlemouse to do?

When Benjamin invited me to Career Day at his school, things did not turn out the way I expected. I caused a volcanic explosion, got tangled in the tunnel slide on the playground, and accidentally let the class's pet gecko out of its cage!

Geronimo tries to enjoy his seaside vacation even though his hotel is dilapidated.

"Professor Greenfur, the onboard scientist on spaceship MouseStar 1, has changed color from green to--orange! What's going on? To find out, the spacemice travel to his home planet of Photosyntheson. There, they learn that all of Professor Greenfur's relatives are being threatened by the nibblix, tiny aliens with very sharp teeth! Can the spacemice help in time?" --

Geronimo goes on a TV gameshow in order to keep his newspaper from being taken over by Cheesecake.

"My cousin Trap was entering the Super Chef Contest, which determines the best cook on Mouse Island--and he was bringing me along as an assistant. Slimy Swiss cheese, I don't know the first thing about cooking fancy dishes--and I didn't think Trap did, either"--Page 4 of cover.

"Oh, no! One of the special miceking helmets in miceking chief Sven the Shouter's private collection has been stolen! Could it have been taken by the vilekings-- the rival mouse clan? The micekings journey to the vilekings' village to find out... and while they're there, the dragons attack! Can all the mice work together to save their fur?"--Page 4 of cover

Halloween and Egypt and mummies...oh my! I admit it, I am a 'fraidy mouse. This year, I got an urgent message from Professor Sandsnout...he needed my help, so I rushed to the Egyptian Mouseum, but I didn't expect to find real live mummies!

I was so excited about Christmas, I could squeak! My favorite nephew Benjamin was going to come over, and we were planning to trim the tree and eat lots of delicious holiday Cheesy Chews. But before you could say "cat alert," disaster struck! I slipped over my tail and ended up in the hospital. And then my mouse hole caught on fire! Holey cheese, this was turning out to be the worst Christmas ever....