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-the Treat-

Mouse sat in the pumpkin patch and shed a weary tear.. How she had hoped and prayed for pumpkin pie this year.. Farmer John had left her none the pumpkins were all gone.. Packed into big boxes shipped to parts unknown.. Mother mouse headed home her belly gave growl.. Suddenly she turned and ran for she thought was cat's meow.. She ran into a jagged hole it almost appeared an eye Suddenly she saw the truth and knew she'd have a pie.. Pockets filled she hurried home to bake a pastry shell.. Feasting on pumpkin pie before Hallowed darkness fell...

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Date: 10/5/2010 5:20:00 PM
so cute...mouse makeing pie!
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