One morning, at the end of autumn,

One morning, at the end of autumn, Marmalade groggily got out of bed, yawned the biggest, loudest, widest yawn, put on his warm baked beans slippers and dragged himself towards the window. He drew back his baked bean curtains and smiled contentedly as he saw a light sprinkling of snow had landed in his garden overnight. "Good," he grumbled to himself "at least I won't have to cut the grass for a while". Marmalade mooched downstairs, still yawning and walked through to the kitchen. Guess what Marmalade was going to have for breakfast? Yes, baked beans of course!

Marmalade opened up his cupboard to get himself some baked beans and ... there were NO baked beans left! "Rats!" Marmalade muttered under his breath. "I'll have to go out in that horrible, freezing, icy weather and get some more baked beans. Double rats!"

Lucky for Marmalade, in his garden was a tree. This tree was a very special tree because on its long, thick, strong branches grew something very special. Can you guess? Baked beans of course! More beans than you could ever possibly imagine. There were enough baked beans for Marmalade to feed for a month. When the baked beans got picked, the tree would just grow some more.

So, reluctantly, Marmalade put on his boots, scarf, hat and a very warm coat. He went outside and trudged slowly through the snow to his baked bean tree, or to where his baked bean tree normally stood. Marmalade stood and stared, for instead of the lovely big strong baked bean tree, was a hole. No tree and no baked beans. Marmalade rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things, but when he looked again, the tree still wasn't there.

"Well! Where is my tree? I must have baked beans, and I won't go to the shops to get them. I want my baked beans and I want them now" he shouted and stomped around the garden like a little human boy.

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One morning, at the end of autumn, Marmalade groggily got out of bed, yawned the biggest, loudest, widest yawn, put on his slippers and warm baked beans dragged himself towards the window. He drew back his curtains and baked bean smiled contentedly as he saw a light sprinkling of snow had landed in his garden overnight." Good,"he grumbled to himself, at least I won 't have to cut the grass for a while." Marmalade mooched downstairs, still yawning and walked through to the kitchen. Guess Marmalade what was going to have for breakfast? Yes, baked beans of course!

Marmalade opened up his cupboard to get himself some baked beans and baked beans NO ... there were left!" Rats!" Marmalade muttered under his breath."I' ll have to go out in that horrible, freezing, icy weather and get some more baked beans. Double rats!"

Lucky for Marmalade, in his garden was a tree.This tree was on a very special tree because its long, thick, strong branches grew something very special. You guess Can Baked? Of course! More beans beans than you could possibly ever imagine.baked beans for Marmalade There were enough to feed for a month. When got picked the baked beans, the Tree would just grow some more.

So, reluctantly, Marmalade put on his boots, scarf, hat and a very warm coat.He went outside and slowly trudged through the snow to his baked bean tree, or to where his normally baked bean tree stood. Marmalade stood and stared,For instead of the lovely big strong baked bean tree, was a hole.No tree and no baked beans. Marmalade rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn 't seeing things, but when he looked again, the tree still wasn' T there.

"Well! Where is my tree? I must have baked beans, and I won 't go to the shops to get them.I I want my baked beans and want them now." he shouted and stomped around the garden like a little human boy.