Zig and Zag, the wacky zebra brothers, were running to the waterhole. Teeny shouted, “Hey, which one of you is faster?” The brothers stopped and looked at each other. “Who knows?” they said. “Why don’t we have a race to find out?” said Teeny. “I hope Zag wins,” said Teeny. “What about you, Tuggboat?” “They are both fast runners, Monkeyface,” said Tugg. “May the best zebra win.” Rory Lion gave the starter roar, and the zebras were off! First one, then the other took the lead. Zig, Zag, Zig, Zag. Back and forth, neck and neck. Teeny got dizzy just watching them. The whole jungle cheered wildly. It was a very close race, but at the finish line, one zebra pulled ahead of the other. Teeny cried, “Who won?” “I am not sure who won,” said Tugg. They ran over to where the zebra brothers stood, out of breath. Tugg yelled, “Wait! Who won?” “I did!” answered both brothers. “But you two look exactly the same. Who is who?” “That’s easy,”
