Summary/Annotation ->  As the sky turns gray and clouds begin to gather, Mouse, Bird, and a handful of other critters head for shelter. From 1 to 10, the animals scurry into a cozy hill hollow, where they huddle together while the storm thunders outside. By morning, the storm has passed--but the animals still hear a rumble and a grumble. What could it be? Once the critters find the source, out they run, 10 to 1, but by now the storm has turned into a bright, beautiful morning.