This book is now out of print but I found it on Amazon for a decent price.
I read the first story to Kyle last night about a mouse named Wilfred. It was his birthday, and ....well Sarah heard part of it and when I was done with the whole story she decided to read it for herself.
How can anyone resist these sweet illustrations? That's Poppy and her babies.
The great thing about these mice is they live in Brambly Hedge in trees. They do not live in my house, or sometimes forage through by cupboards. I am glad of it. I can enjoy their sweet homes, beautifully stocked pantrys and kitchens, their parties.
And I don't have to worry about Maxx. I like to think of these mice as being of the Narnian 'talking animals' kind and not of the non talkers. Non talkers are the ones who visit my kitchen, of that I am certain.