In search of the Tent Pole

Rosie said she wanted to go and visit a tent pole!

I asked Myrra where this 'ere tent pole was that we were supposed to be looking at.

Then I saw what she meant! TEMPLE not tent pole!

I didn't know how to get in.

The gate was definitely locked.

I didn't like the sound of this deep water. A wabbit could definitely get his fur wet.