Baby Mouse

Once upon a time, there was a baby mouse who lived in a nice, warm hole with her Mummy and Daddy.

 Early one morning, baby mouse went walking down the wibbly wobbly lane. She walked and she walked and she walked until she was lost!

First, she met a cat. “I want to go home!” said the baby mouse in a teeny, tiny voice. “Can you help me?” But the cat shook his head and went off to look for some cream.

So, she walked and she walked and she walked down the wibbly wobbly lane, until she met a dog.

 “I want to go home!” said the baby mouse in a teeny, tiny voice. “Can you help me?” But the dog wagged his tail and went off to look for a bone.

So, she walked and she walked and she walked down the wibbly wobbly lane, until she met a little grey rat.

“I want to go home!” said the baby mouse in a teeny, tiny voice. “Can you help me?” But the rat scuttled off to look for a rotten egg.

By now, the baby mouse was tired.

So, she yawned and she yawned and she yawned.

She was so tired that she curled up in a nice, warm hole and fell fast asleep…

And when she woke up, to her greatest surprise, guess who was there?

“Where have you been?” her Mummy asked.

“I got lost walking down the wibbly wobbly lane,” said the baby mouse in a teeny, tiny voice.

“But I seem to have found my own way home.”

And her Mummy gave her the biggest cuddle that a baby mouse could ever imagine. The End.