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Mole To The Rescue. Little Trixie Duckling was running down the lane. Quacking and a squawking when Mole popped up his head saying, "Trixie duck is that you again? Why is it Trixie Duckling you're so noisy with that squawking?" "Oh Mole. Duckling replied. "I've heard a Fox is lurking." "If Fox is lurking, said poor old Mole then surely you must be quiet." "I can't, said Trixie Duckling, that Fox has caused a riot. He's prowling round the duck pond saying he needs a feed. When I felt him nip my bum then I ran off at full speed. So forgive me little Mole if I've disturbed you're day but you need to hide back inside I see the Fox coming up this way." "Then come, said little Mole hide in this hole with me. I won't tell a soul you hid with with Mole and Fox won't have you for his tea.

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Date: 11/1/2016 8:59:00 AM
Deelightful! ~ john
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