Too much cheese.
The wind rustles through the old cramped barn right where three young mice are carrying a tune. one whistling, one mumbling and the other singing. Clothes were scattered around the room. The mice seemed to grow every second from eating so much cheese, getting bigger and bigger and bigger trying to put the clothes on while standing on the rough floor boards.
So they gave up and kept singing because the clothes were too small to fit. So they put on the clothes that fit them, which was sunglasses and hats’ and kept singing in their fashion choices. By Norah.
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