One winter morning, Marvin Mouse sat
nibbling his breakfast and blinking in the
bright cold air at the entrance of his snug
underground burrow. Usually at this time
of the season he would be curled up tight in
a furry ball and sleeping soundly, but today
was different…………………………
From far away Owl was coming; he may
not have heard Marvins call but he had come
to fetch him. Owl had remembered where he
had left Marvin so he knew where to go, .