Philippe stood up, wobbling with fear at the edge of Bertie’s bench seat. He looked down nervously at the painting tray way below him. It was now or never!
SWIRL ……. SOMERSAULT ……. SPLOSH!
He dived straight into the deep blue paint!
Philippe stood up, wobbling with fear at the edge of Bertie’s bench seat. He looked down nervously at the painting tray way below him. It was now or never!
SWIRL ……. SOMERSAULT ……. SPLOSH!
He dived straight into the deep blue paint!