“Say what?” asked Zebra.
“Why, that they have to have holes to be sowed.”
“But they do.”
“Can’t see it,” persisted Kangaroo.
“Why, how could one make them stay on?”
“Just sow them, of course,” answered Kangaroo, “toss them on.”
“Now, don’t be silly, Kangaroo,” said Zebra, “you—”
“Hold on a moment,” interrupted Lion. “I think I see the point. Let me ask you, Kangaroo: On what are you thinking of sowing the spangles?”
“Why, I mean like when the Pretty Lady sows them on the cloud banks when she rides past,” replied Kangaroo.
“And you, Zebra?” asked Lion.