Little Mouse Goes West (99 words)
Once upon a whisker, there was a cowboy who bumped into luck and fell down hard. It was the kind of fall you don’t get up from easily. Mouse, who had followed the cowboy’s dust for miles, didn’t like it at all.
So the mouse climbed up on Petie’s knee and told him so. She was squeaking loud and clear, and Petie didn’t dare argue. He got up and Squeaky slid into his pocket. There were crumbs in there and it was warm, and the cold morning air tickled her nose.
It was the perfect day for an adventure.
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Written in response to Carrot Ranch’s Flash Fiction Challenge. Check it out!
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WALLIE'S WENTLETRAP 
❤🐁 Sounds like they need to learn some of each other’s language.
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Yep 🙂
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This is such a fun piece.
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Thank you 🙂 🙂
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This sweet tone feels so warm and comforting. I’m so happy to see imps (and mice) at the Ranch!
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Wallie and I are happy to be here 🙂
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