The Country Mice

Once upon a time, there was house.

Behind the house there was a hill.

A big, big hill that called, “Climb me!” to the unwary hikers.

The hill promised the hikers great views by day…

Or by night.

And so the hikers climbed.

Up, up, up they climbed, higher and higher with every step.

And then they remembered — what goes up must come down.

And so, down…

… down…

… down the hill came the hikers.

And they all lived happily ever after.

The end.