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AI is amazing.
Input into Microsoft copilot:

write a pseudo-childrens story based on the following: “A cartoon battle between country mice and escaped pet mice that are of a variety of breeds. The country mice are much stronger, faster, more agile, but both species are cannibalistic on each other. The city mice have outnumbered them despite the country mice’s falling victim to hillbilly country mouse cannibalisms.”

Microsoft Copilot’s output:

Once upon a time, in a hidden meadow far away from human eyes, there was a bustling community of country mice. These mice were strong, swift, and agile, flourishing in the quiet countryside. They foraged freely, confident in their strength and speed. But one thing kept their numbers in check: the unfortunate habit of falling prey to their own kin, especially the hillbilly cannibals among them.

One warm, sunny day, a group of escaped pet mice from the city arrived at the edge of the country mice’s territory. These city mice were an eclectic mix: fluffy Angoras, sleek Siamese, and even a few curly-haired Rexes. Despite their differences in appearance, they shared one common trait: they were determined to survive.

At first, the country mice scoffed at the city mice, believing their countryside prowess would easily outmatch any challenge. But they underestimated the sheer number of city mice, who, despite not being as strong or as swift, had learned to work together to overcome their captors and escape to freedom.

The battle began at dusk. The country mice, with their nimble feet and sharp teeth, charged fiercely. Yet, for every city mouse they caught, more seemed to swarm from the shadows. The city mice, clever and resourceful, used their superior numbers to surround and outmaneuver the country mice.

The night was filled with squeaks and scuffles, fur flying and whiskers twitching. But it was not just the fighting that thinned the country mice’s ranks. The old habits of cannibalism among the hillbilly mice proved to be their undoing. They turned on each other in the chaos, further weakening their defense.

As the first light of dawn broke, it was clear the city mice had triumphed. They stood victorious, their numbers still strong despite the battle. The country mice, once so sure of their supremacy, were humbled. The surviving country mice, realizing their ways needed to change, formed a truce with the city mice.

Together, they set about creating a new society where both country and city mice could live in harmony, combining the strengths of both groups. The country mice taught the city mice the secrets of the land, while the city mice shared their skills in teamwork and cooperation.

And so, the meadow became a place where diversity was celebrated, and the mice learned that unity, rather than strength alone, was the key to survival. From then on, they lived together in peace, the echoes of the past serving as a reminder of the power of working together.

And whenever the sun set over the meadow, casting a golden glow on the land, the mice would gather and tell tales of the great battle and the important lessons learned. The end.

Hope you enjoyed that little adventure!

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