Badger the Mystical Mutt And the Barking Boogie
“shouted Cheryl, as she opened her eyes and looked around her.
“If I practised my high kick dance moves up here, they’d be the highest high kicks ever,” she giggled.
She peered over the edge of the Wim-Wim and squealed in delight. “Everything looks so tiny. This is the biggest I’ve ever been!”
Badger smiled and told her to sit down.
“Now,” he said, “I’m looking for a very particular cloud. He’s called Nippy Nimbus and you will recognise him from his frown.”
Just then, the Wim-Wim hurtled off to one side, as a blast of wind blew them off course.
“Where did that come from?” asked Badger, a bit baffled. “It wasn’t at all windy when we took off.”
Then the Wim-Wim plunged rapidly downwards.
They both gripped the sides in panic, as Cheryl’s bottom parachuted above her. Badger looked up to catch Cheryl’s legs and spotted Nippy Nimbus blowing hard, his big white cheeks all puffed out.
“Oi!” shouted Badger. “What are you doing? We’re coming to see you.”
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