Ferdinand has returned. I don’t want to know where he's been... I can see his stupid ginger head beneath me. But he doesn’t know that I know that he has returned!
I’m in my box. It’s a nice sunny day. Dolly is sitting on my glass roof. Right above my head...
It’s very distracting! All those stripes!
He’s typing. I’ll just sit here. He can see me. He knows I’m not bothered. Knows I don’t give a toss! I have no interest in where he has been. Although he has been gone a month... Not that I'm curious. Nor did I care.
"DOLLY! DOOLLLEEEEEEEE. DOLLEEEEEEE. It’s Ferd, He is back!"
"Lilly ! Shhhhhh!"
"What?"
"Shhhhh."
"Shh? But!"
"Shh"!
"Shh! But... It’s Ferd!"
"Shush."
"He has..."
"Shhh."
"Returned home! Safe and sound.. Where has he been? It’s weeks. What did he say?"
"Lil. Be cool!"
"Be what?"
"Cool!"
"Cool? I am cool. The radiator’s not on and it’s none too warm. In fact I have goose bumps."
"Lil?"
"Yes, Dolly?"
"Never mind..."
4 comments:
Welcome back Ferdinand.
Ferd! We were beginning to wonder what had happened to you all.
Have you been on holiday, Ferd?
Oh, we saw this in our reader and thought "Wow, Ferd came back!". Then we saw the date...*sigh* we miss him, and Dolly, terribly.
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