Haw looked down the dark passageway and was aware of his fear. What lay ahead? Was it empty? Or worse, were there dangers lurking? He began to imagine all kinds of frightening things that could happen to him. He was scaring himself to death. Then he...
As he tried to find his way, Haw worried, at first, that he might have waited too long in Cheese Station C. He hadnt had any Cheese for so long that he was now weak. It took him longer and it was more painful than usual to get through the maze. He d...
Sometimes, Haw said, things change and they are never the same again. This looks like one of those times, Hem. Thats life! Life moves on. And so should we. Haw looked at his emaciated companion and tried to talk sense to him, but Hem s fear had turn...
Their homes were not the nurturing places they once were. The little people had difficulty sleeping and were having nightmares about not finding any Cheese. But Hem and Haw still returned to Cheese Station C and waited there every day. Hem said, You...
The next day Hem and Haw left their homes, and returned to Cheese Station C again, where they still expected, somehow, to find their Cheese. The situation hadnt changed, the Cheese was no longer there. The little people didnt know what to do. Hem an...
After a while Hems and Haws confidence grew into arrogance. Soon they became so comfortable they didnt even notice what was happening. As time went on, Sniff and Scurry continued their routine. They arrived early each morning and sniffed and scratch...
Every morning after that, the mice the little people dressed in their running gear and headed over to Cheese Station C. It wasnt long before they each established their own routine. Sniff and Scurry continued to wake early every day and race thoroug...
Once, long ago in a land far away, there lived four little characters who ran through a maze looking for cheese to nourish them and make them happy. Two were mice named Sniff and Scurry and two were little people beings who were as small as mice but...
A GatheringChicago One sunny Sunday in Chicago, several former classmates gathered for lunch, having attended their high school reunion the night before. They wanted to hear more about what was happening in each others lives. After a good deal of ki...
The Story Behind The StoryBy Kenneth Blanchard, Ph.D. I am thrilled to be telling you the story behind the story of Who Moved My Cheese? Because it means the book has now been written, and is available for all of us to read, enjoy and share with othe...