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“Mum, Mum, get up! It’s championsday,” the young mouse screeched,as she ruffledher mother’s tiny pillow, demandingher out of bed.“Morning then, Missy,” The greyer and much less bouncy mouse yawned as her duvet was pulledaway from her. “Look, Mum. It’s snowed!It’s snowed! It’s snowed!” Missy beamed, glaringout the tiny window, examiningthe newly paintedSilvermoss forest.Missy and her motherlived in a small woven hut, no bigger than a picnicbasket. However, it had more space...
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