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He went back and got a longer string.

He tied the bun with the long string,

then pulled and pulled but it did

not move.

Mouse sat down and ate a little bit of

the bun.

It was very good. He ate a little more, What do you call a Connect
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then a little more, and a little more till mouse in your mother

the bun became smaller and smaller. tongue?

He pushed the bun,

it rolled right into his house.

Mouse was very happy.

The bun was safely in his house.

But he had eaten so much bun

that his stomach had become

so... so... big.

Mouse pushed and pushed himself

but he could not get into his house.

Mouse sat outside his door
holding his stomach

and groaned,

‘I should not have eaten so much bun.

I should have shared it with someone.’

—written and illustrated by Herminder Ohri

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