Last week, the fire brigade was called to a conflagration in a catnip factory.
Deep into the labyrinth of narrow, winding alleyways, amidst the dockland warehouses in the Land of Green Ginger brass helmeted heroes Battled the blaze.
Overcome by the fumes, eight firemen, convinced that they were elite firefighting hamsters were taken to a nearby café and administered strong mugs of very sweet tea.
I trust that the firemen are now contentedly running around a wheel
ReplyDelete...Stopping intermittently to salute Firechief Roderick and nibble a ginger biscuit.
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