A couple of months ago, early evening, I was sitting on the bus, on my way home, a willow the wisp of clouds scattered the night sky, picture the scene next to me:
A smiling dad, happily standing over his daughter in her push chair, who must have been about four.
Dad was making the sound of a wolf and said "Look at the full moon, woof, Aoooo, Arooo, O, OOOOOO, Arouooo, ARRRROOOOO!"
His daughter was giggling at her dad being silly, thinking it funny.
Again he said "Arrroooooo, I'm a wolf, Arrroooo, what do we do when we see the moon?"
After a moments thought, she replied "Go to bed."
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