Lunatic

Mr Perkins came in full of his secret beans again. He found a little tennis ball to play with, and I converted a handy box into a cave. He dived straight into it and I rolled his ball in after him. Cue a furry lunatic chasing a ball around a box.

Then he retained his dignity and went off to pester help Mr Pandammonium.

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