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In a cozy mouse- hole kitchen, bathed in the warm glow of a miniature lantern, a charming family scene unfolds. A baby mouse, wide- eyed and curious, perches atop a thimble seat at a matchbox table, its tiny paws eagerly reaching for a morsel of cheese. Mama mouse, her fur soft and nurturing, leans in with a loving smile, adjusting a diminutive napkin around her little one's neck. Papa mouse, distinguished by his slightly graying whiskers, sips from an acorn cap filled with morning dew, his gentle gaze fixed upon his family. The table, set with bottle cap plates and pinhead salt shakers, showcases a breakfast spread of seeds, berries, and carefully portioned crumbs. Sunbeams filter through a small crack in the wall, casting dappled light across the scene and highlighting the textures of the family's velvety fur. Intricate details abound: a worn cookbook propped against a spool of thread, pawprint- patterned wallpaper, and a string of dried flowers adorning the curved ceiling. The composition balances intimacy and whimsy, inviting viewers into this endearing microcosm of mouse domesticity

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