Through the garden tank

After Rahul fell out of the tree, we were told ‘never ever climb trees again’. As I gawped at her, she began to sing: “Ain’t it a jolly holiday Right as a morning in May…” I giggled and followed her. “Are you off to the zoo, to say, ‘pooh, pooh’?” I asked her. “No,” she replied, “just to say, ‘how do you do?’” I laughed at her wit. A boy came running up and said, “Hi, I’m Charlie, Grandpa Jo has given me a single silver sixpence to buy a chocolate bar.