Jumper here was worried.The snow had covered the land
where he used to jump and play.
Where will I play and where will I hide?
He said to himself anxiously.In summer, he had many hiding places.
His brown fur was almost the same colour as the brown leaves that covered the ground,
so it was difficult to spot him but now that the entire area had turned white,
it had become much easier to catch sight of jumper.
One morning, jumper woke up to find himself covered with snow.
He tried to brush his coat.He brushed and brushed and brushed.
To his surprice his fur remained white and he was even more astonished the next day,
when he saw that even his tail had turned white.
By the next day,jumper was all white.
"Finally I can conceal like previously," he said and moved and skipped and bounced with delight.
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