…a story where nothing terrible happens written for my blonde haired son.
“Morning Mr Mouse” said Sparrow form the safety of the high branches of the sycamore tree.
”Good morning sparrow” Mouse replied looking up, twitching her whiskers and wrinkling her nose. “Why so high in the tree?” she asked scratching in the earth as she looked for bugs and worms.
“The cat’s about “ Sparrow answered, “you really should watch out Mouse” she warned “you don’t want to be cat’s breakfast now do you.”
“Oh I’m ok” mouse answered quite confidently “I know the cat that lives here and she’s old and slow and won’t catch me.” Mouse tugged at a fat juicy worm she had uncovered at the base of sparrow’s tree.
“That worm looks delicious” Sparrow said eyeing up Mouse’s breakfast “it looks very plump and juicy.”
“Sure is” said mouse her mouth full, “why don’t you…
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