Clever Cat had been dreaming of cream cakes, buns, and biscuits. She woke up to find a clown who was crying. “Oh, dear,” sniffed the clown, “I can’t remember where I live. I’m confused.”
“In a castle?” said Clever Cat.
“No, that’s silly,” said the clown.
“How about a cottage?” said Clever Cat.
“Not very likely,” said the clown.
“Come on,” said Clever Cat.
“How about a circus caravan?” said the clown.
“That’s it!” said the clown, finishing off his ice cream with Clever Cat.