Penguin and Platypus put on their hats and coats, Took the train to Manchester to find themselves a goat, Found themselves, in the middle, of an orchestra playing Bach. Asked to join the fiddlers, to give them a second chance.
After the rain clouds dropped in for tea, Decided that the goat was now nowhere to be seen, Inside Lyons Corner House had hot chocolate and cream. Caught the train back to Stroud, And ran home across the green.