
Have a merry Christmas

Once in an old rusty abandoned shed, outside of Brake Lane there in the shed lived Ms. Mice. And it was around supper time that Ms. Mice crept out to go hunt for some food. She wanted to hide somewhere so she spotted an upside down hollow rock. With that she scurried under the rock. The reason she needed to hide is because she surely knew that Mr. Cats wanted revenge on her. From everything she could see she could see no supper that was actually edible. But right as she was about to return home feeling sad, there, right there sat a fairly large piece of cheese. “Cheeeese!” Ms. Mice squeaked.

Cheese was her favorite food. Right as she plummeted out of the rock a furry thing stopped her. “What do you think you're doing?” demanded Mr. Cats.
But then he spotted the cheese. Well I suppose that after all your tricks you played on me I shall get you back, thought Mr. Cats. So you see, Mr. Cats is no ordinary cat, he for a fact actually doesn't like to eat mice, but he was fairly mad at Ms. Mice for all the tricks she had played on him in the past. But today it was going to be the opposite.

He was the one who was going to play a trick. He was not going to be the victim. Gripping the poor mouse he held in one claw he said “maybe today instead of eating food for supper, you want some water, and I sure know where a lot of water is, THE POND!”
“So I’ll go toss you in the pond and you can drink drink drink uppppp” snarled Mr. Cats
“Actually I’m glad you decided to let me drink water because that cheese right there is poisonous for mice.” Ms. Mice said, pointing to the cheese.

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Have a merry Christmas

Once in an old rusty abandoned shed, outside of Brake Lane there in the shed lived Ms. Mice. And it was around supper time that Ms. Mice crept out to go hunt for some food. She wanted to hide somewhere so she spotted an upside down hollow rock. With that she scurried under the rock. The reason she needed to hide is because she surely knew that Mr. Cats wanted revenge on her. From everything she could see she could see no supper that was actually edible. But right as she was about to return home feeling sad, there, right there sat a fairly large piece of cheese. “Cheeeese!” Ms. Mice squeaked.

Cheese was her favorite food. Right as she plummeted out of the rock a furry thing stopped her. “What do you think you're doing?” demanded Mr. Cats.
But then he spotted the cheese. Well I suppose that after all your tricks you played on me I shall get you back, thought Mr. Cats. So you see, Mr. Cats is no ordinary cat, he for a fact actually doesn't like to eat mice, but he was fairly mad at Ms. Mice for all the tricks she had played on him in the past. But today it was going to be the opposite.
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