stars and tears...
I'm so sad...and tired...have been waiting for so long...we've eaten all the picnic...what if he comes?
Come on sister, be a good mousie...he won't come tonight...you'll get cold... 
I'm so sad...and tired...have been waiting for so long...we've eaten all the picnic... Come on sister, be a good mousie...he won't come tonight...you'll get cold...
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Hullo Mousie!!!!!!!!! I'm soooooooo sorry! i'm here now and I've brought my friend, Grayum. I hope that's OK. And mummy baked this raison and walnut cake for you! Please don't go! It looks so lovely here. It was raining at home........oh no! We've forgotten our swimming trunks!!!!
Hullo agen Mousie,
I was just answering a letter about my hat. I shall put it on my blog next week. And then I thought, I wonder if mice wear hate- your ears are bigger than mine so they must get cold-???
Bob
ps
Grayum sends his love and a hug. He said you have a lovely kink in your tail.
NO no no!!
i TYPED IT WRONG- NOT hate! I mean HATS! do mice wear HATS!!!!
D'oh!
I'm a tired, ruffled bear. I think I'll have a nap.
Bob
C'est ravissant.
C'est toi qui fait ça ?
Midnight blog - such romance. Will he come tomorrow night?
If I were bad I would show this page to Pookie now !
Cute mousies you found there, where are the cats ??? (professional malfunction)
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