As has been blogged before, T will often sing, loudly, to himself late at night in his room, as he makes his own, prolonged, preparations for bed. Tonight through the walls we got a slightly new rendition of an old classic, spurred no doubt by the library book we got themed around the song:
The cat takes the rat
The cat takes the rat
Hi-ho, the dairy-o
The cat takes the rat
The dog takes the cat...
The child takes the dog...
[pause]
The child takes the cow...
The child takes the cow... [again]
The cow stands alone...
Maybe because in the library book, the characters eat the cheese, and hey, the cow does seem to disappear. 'night T.
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