overly-loved notting hill mouse

I found this mouse in a little shop in Notting Hill and brought it home for my daughter, Violet. She loved it and wanted to go to bed with it the first night.  Turns out it was the only night because the next morning we found the poor little arms ripped off.  She loved that mouse to death!  It reminded me of the loving abomidable snowman.

…hug him and pet him and squeeze him and pat him and pet him and rub him and caress him…

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