Continuing story Mole
Mole and the birds had been vast asleep.
Mole had dreamed, he had wings...flying high above the clouds,..like birds.
Suddenly Mole awoke,
someone was calling his name:
'Mole'.... 'Mole'...'Mole'... he heard.
Sleepily Mole opened one of his eyes, and than both.
It was Mrs Beetle calling his name.
At once, his eyes opened very wide.
Next to her stood another babybird.
Oooh, I LOVE this story! ((hugs))
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