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Photo courtesy of Valery Subachev, One Big Photo
One day I heard a mouse in the forest, it was lonely and never had food. I tried picking it up but it ran away and back into his hole. I waited but the mouse wouldn't come out. When he came out I tried to pick it up again but he quickly ran away. So then I had an idea.
I ran home, got some cheese and ran back to the forest. When I put the cheese down on the floor it followed the cheese. Then I gently picked the mouse up and it wasn't afraid of me anymore it was brave. Then I had the mouse as a pet.
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