It came down the drainpipe on a cold and stormy night and the old man had a fright :  it was the dead of night… that fright was a kite! In the house there was a mouse who owned a ginger bread house. Later that evening a farmer was wheezing because he had just chased a cow what can meeeowww. Just like the cat who chased the rat down the country lane and the heavy rain started again and when the clock strikes ten you will read this again until its gets boring and you start snoring see you in the morning.