You gaze out at the rolling furry landscape that seemed to be your mother. She was a mouse! I real anthropomorphic mouse bigger than anything you've ever seen before, except on TV. Looking up at her face you feel a mix of shock, awe and affection; her eyes were filled with familial compassion.
"Come along, then." She said, holding out her massive paw. "Don't want it to get cold." Her digits were a sight in themselves at such close proximity. By your estimate she must be, in miles, what she should've been in...
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