It was a still night, not a thing or a person was
stirring. The house was quiet, the noises and smells
of the day were long gone. It was one of those nights
that after a long, hard day, all had drifted off into their
own dreams and peaceful slumbers.

In one slumbering household though, the tiniest of
Meezers had slipped away without his Mother knowing.
He managed to un-curl himself from her warm, furry
side and left the warmth and safety of their home.

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