Red and Rover by Brian Basset for August 16, 2010
August 15, 2010
August 17, 2010
Transcript:
Crackle It's raining, it's pouring; the old man is snoring. The old man?? Fred Thunderhead.
I was told that the thunder was the sound of the clouds bumping together, and that the clouds were like a flint and steel (we’d all seen my father light fires this way - he was a scoutmaster for over twenty years), so that explained the lightning.