Poppy and I have been hanging out today and a while ago she had an exchange with my tics that had her in stitches. Here’s how it went:
TH: You know Peter?
Poppy: Peter who?
TH: Peter-borough. He sexed a horse.
It’s quite possible that the humour of this won’t work too well in print, but I loved how much it made her laugh so I thought I’d share it just in case it tickles someone else as much as it did her.