By The Light Of The Moon

The moon shone bright in the evening sky as Mother Mouse watched over Little Mouse. He lay curled and snuggly tight, a grassy nook for his bed. High above, a starry blanket twinkled silver bright. Little Mouse is about to go to sleep when Mole tells Mother Mouse that the nest isn't safe. She must find another bed for her baby, but where? Just as Mother Mouse is beginning to despair, she looks up at the light of the moon and remembers something.