Sunrise morning at the woodcutter's house... "Tom Thumb! Wake up now." His normal-size foster adopted Mama Diane Szalinkski came in the nursery room. "Yawning! Where's my papa Peter now," Mama? Her adopted six inches foot miniaturization childish man woke up in the crib recently. "He went to work on cutting some wood. Dress your clothes and come on my hands," Tom Thumb. "Of course! No problem," Mama.
After breakfast... "Where you take me," Mama? Her adopted six inches foot miniaturization childish man is on his adopted normal-size foster mama Diane Szalinkski's right shoulder. "To the barn that I have to chore of milking the cow in the buckets," Tom Thumb. "Can I help you?" He asked. "Sighs. You can feed some barley to the cow, but not near to him because he will swallow you up." She sighed and warned.
Meanwhile in the stable at a barn... "Here's some barley," big cow. Her adopted six inches foot miniaturization childish man fed them to the brown cow in the stable. "Yummy! Slurping tongue and eating!" He been ate some barley recently. "One more barley," big cow. "Yummy! Slurping tongue!" "Oh no! Mama!" Her adopted six inches foot miniaturization childish man been swallowed by the brown cow. "Tom Thumb! I might use the charcoal barium to pour my cow's mouth." His normal-size foster mother Diane Szalinkski seems anxiety and brings it from the second shelves recently. "Retching! Throwing up!" The brown cow been drinking a charcoal barium liquid then felt throwing Diane's adopted six inches foot miniaturization childish man out of the brown cow's mouth now. "Are you okay," Tom Thumb? "Ew! Yeah. I'm fine," Mama. He replied to her recently. "I take you with me, so I can bath you are dirty and gross." She picked him up from the hay in the brown cow's stable. "Oh. Maybe I should be careful not near this." The End!
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