HAPPY BIRTHDAY PICKLE
At long last the day he had been waiting for arrived. Pickle woke early, just as the sun was beginning to peep up from behind Round Top Hill.
After the birthday breakfast with his friends it was time to open the presents. “What did you get Pickle?”
Barley and Fred leant forward as our excited mouse tore away at the wrapping to reveal something3 green, leaf shaped with two foot straps….
Would Pickle like it, did we get him the right present?