The Mouse had been surprised but not dismayed by the appearance of festival decorations in the Bar proper. Most of them he ignores, but there's a helpful hay bale sitting in front of one of the windows.
He's perched there now, his long tail curling down from his seat, gazing out the window toward the lake and humming to himself in his little chirruping voice.
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He's perched there now, his long tail curling down from his seat, gazing out the window toward the lake and humming to himself in his little chirruping voice.