On walking around the next bend in the road he saw to his amazement a Greater Orange Spotted Wurzle Murzle! A rare sight and it was hungrily looking straight at him..............
and in the far distance (6 miles away - but his eyesight was excellent - well it does help having twelve eyes) - he had spotted three purple headed pixies galloping towards him as fast as their hobby-horses could go - holding in their right hands very large..............
their elastic was too taught & it caused the rock buns they were firing to go in the other direction which caused the hobby-horses to go off bucking & cavorting towards the hugh...........
..granton common, the spotted three purple headed merkin pixies clung to their manes but unfortunately the lead hobby horse fell over the large pile of rock buns sending them flying through the air, meanwhile toad....
Blubberootybottom, a rare & exotic fruit which grew on the furtherest mountain top of the Bellybuttonfluff mountains. It was rumoured that this fruit could..
Anyway after a few days of silence...and brief attempts at pigeon-Orange spotted wurzle murzlize they both decided to call a truse as neither one was prepare to eat the other due to a recent case of poisoning, when a Snorzlebutt feasted on a random passing Bossywillit. Twas rather messy & VERY smelly! So they both set off hand in hand to the Festival of Doon, to see if they could make their fortune...