Little Nancy’s Goldfish
Little Nancy was in the garden filling in a hole when her neighbor peeked
over the fence. Interested, he asked,
“What are you up to there, Nancy?”
“My goldfish died,” Nancy said tearfully, without looking up, “and I just buried him.”
The neighbor laughed and said condescendingly, “That’s a really big hole for a goldfish, isn’t it?”
Nancy [...]