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&lt;em&gt;Dear&lt;br /&gt;
Diary,&lt;/em&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;It&#039;s&lt;br /&gt;
been months since Justin and I returned from our stay in London. I still didn&#039;t&lt;br /&gt;
tell anyone about my parents except for Nanny and Nicodemus. I&#039;ve decided to&lt;br /&gt;
keep it a secret, especially since Jenner completely lost it. Today&#039;s been a&lt;br /&gt;
rather strange day, and it&#039;s not even over yet. First of all I&#039;ll start telling&lt;br /&gt;
you about this morning. I went outside for a walk in the sun. Even though it&#039;s&lt;br /&gt;
not spring yet, this morning was a nice one. I was glad to enjoy the warmth on&lt;br /&gt;
my fur. I realized that winter wasn&#039;t going to last forever after all. I guess&lt;br /&gt;
it&#039;s too early to celebrate since it&#039;s only the middle of February, but perhaps&lt;br /&gt;
spring will be early this year! I really hope it will bring us all the food we&lt;br /&gt;
need to mend the wounds that winter gave us. We have all lost a big amount of&lt;br /&gt;
weight. Luckily, nobody died this year. Well, once outside I suddenly heard a&lt;br /&gt;
noise. It came from a place near the old watermill. At first I thought that&lt;br /&gt;
Dragon had caught a young crow or something, but when that crow managed escape&lt;br /&gt;
I sensed that the cat was after something else. I decided to take a closer look&lt;br /&gt;
and saw a mouse running for her life. I didn&#039;t hesitate and jumped into the&lt;br /&gt;
water. I did fear that this mouse owned the same personality as Mitzy, the&lt;br /&gt;
fluffy tailed squirrel, but I just had to help her! I was able to get the mouse&lt;br /&gt;
to a safe place, but the cat scratched my back rather heavily. I&#039;m really sore&lt;br /&gt;
now, but at least I was able to save the little mouse&#039;s life. She was really&lt;br /&gt;
grateful to me and she was about to ask my name, but that young crow&lt;br /&gt;
(named&amp;nbsp; Jeremy) came back so I was able&lt;br /&gt;
to leave without a sound. I was able to get inside the Rosebush without being&lt;br /&gt;
seen. You know rats aren&#039;t allowed to go outside without permission. I didn&#039;t&lt;br /&gt;
have any permission and no reason to go outside, so I&#039;ll be in deep trouble&lt;br /&gt;
when they&#039;ll find out. I hid my blouse, which was ripped and covered in blood&lt;br /&gt;
and changed to go downstairs, to take the minutes again...&lt;/em&gt;
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