How Patchy Got His Name?
Once upon a time Patchy the Clown was just an ordinary man. He thought that he should get a job.
He said, “I think I should be a clown”.
Five years after he got as silly as Mickey.
Patchy’s manager said, in a deep voice, “You need a name young man. You’ve already got the bright colourful clothes.”
Patchy went to the jungle where he met a giant lion like him but covered with pillows.
It pounced at Patchy and he started a fight. The lion bit a big hole in Patchy’s trousers.
“Hi manager, is this good enough to get a name? Patchy asked.
His manager said, “Definitely, your name is Patchy the Clown.”
“Can I go in the circus now?” asked Patchy.
“Hmmm, do you know our act?” said his manager?
“Hmmm, no but I think I’ll be good at juggling”, said Patchy.
“So get on with practicing. Go, go ,go”, said the ringmaster in a growling voice.
Patchy did as he was told and then he tripped over his puffy pants in the gym arena.
“I am pooped, I need water”, said Patchy.
Just then he heard a ring of a phone. His ring master came in laughing and saying
“It’s your turn Patchy,” said his manager.
Patchy wasn’t good at juggling but not being good made the audience laugh.
THE END