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Poor Mr Nibblebum. Is anybody out there? Gosh this night is awful black. The moon is hidden by the clouds I'll wait till they fall back. I'm looking for my little mouse I call him Nibblebum. If you find him let me know, just don't tell my mum. She says she doesn't like him and he can't sleep in my bed. She says that if she finds him, that Mr Nibblebum is dead. And now I find he's missing he ran out of my room with mum in toe chasing him with the household broom. I've called him Mr Nibblebum as he's nibbled all my toys I tell him to be quiet and not make so much noise. But I guess my mum must have found him and chased my little mouse, I saw him run to escape her as he ran outside my house. So if you find my little mouse will you be a chum and bring him back to my little house my Mr Nibblebum.