Helen looked down,

She’d made a design for the big job. A one size fits all design and she hoped it would go down well with the pack.

“Mmm” pondered Frog.

“This is going to take some thinking. Lots of brain power and a bit more thought.”

George had perfected the art of stillness.  Well, he slept alot.

Rory stepped through the door and a wierd sensation took over him.  “Wow!  this dimension was swirly.”

Stevie the sea urchin often forgot which way up he was. He was a very silly sea urchin.

The tiny little muntjac gambled down the hillside. All of a sudden she came across a bear and slammed on the brakes. “oh eck! I might need to do a bit of tip toeing here.” she exclaimed.

Vern was a big tadpole in a small tank but his life was soon to turn into something of a whirlpool.

“It’s so easy going down stream to spawn”. Kelvin naively boasted. No one heart to tell him otherwise.

Tabatha got half way down the sand stone wall when the thought occurred to her “did I come out with my keys, or did I leave them in the hall?” For the life of her she could not remember.

On the edge of the river bank Vladimir the water vole took a cheeky puff of his pipe.