Just now, as I was passing the Mouse City on my way to bed, I heard much rustling and stopped.
There, in the top big house, was the little brown mouse (aka Clara) bustling about building a great mound between the corkscrew slide and the jungle pocket.
I stopped and asked, "What are you building?"
She paused, blinked, and said, "
That's for me to know, and for you to find out..."
Well!