Flakes of snow flicked in all directions. They fell onto the kitchen floor and started to melt. Then dollops of snow dropped to the ground. Coco, Fuzzy, and Terry could see that underneath the snow was a guinea pig with black fur ...
“I'm onhis Micespace now,” Terry continued. He shook his head. “There are loadsof unread messagesin his inbox.” He clicked on something. “All warning himnot to go.” “Really?” Coco gasped. Itwasn't just her then. “Why? What do theysay?
“No, it wasn't—it was Terry's.” “Trust me,”Terry had joined them. He pulled his woolly hat down firmly. “As soon as hesees us, he'll giveup. I'veseen it on TV.” “Yes, but that's with people, not guinea pigs,” Fuzzy said nervously.
Fuzzy and Coco, the guinea pigs of Strawberry Park, London, are enjoying the spring, cleaning out their hutch and looking forward to the Easter Fair!
A nasty builder with a huge digger is threatening the guinea pigs' woodland!
A nasty builder with a huge digger is threatening the guinea pigs' woodland!