off a zoo truck and was now attached to the wall of Waldo’s hutch.
“I look a right sprat!” he exclaimed.
“No change there, then,” smirked Muriel, preening her new tail. “Is everybody dressed? Good, because we need to practise our growls and squeaks.”
The penguins looked at each other in bewilderment. Even Alaskadabra – disguised as a glider monkey – looked a bit worried.
“Oh dear,” he said, “I didn’t realise it was a speaking part.”
Muriel groaned. “It’s called method acting, love. We’re no longer penguins, so we mustn’t sound like penguins.”
Alaskadabra put his head on one side. It was hard to see or hear out of the balaclava that had been pulled over his head. Warren had made a pair of woolly ears by wrapping two elastic bands very tightly round the knitted fabric, which had made the eyeholes shift – the only way Alaskadabra could see out now was through the gaps in the stitches.
“That’s all well and good, dear,” he said, “but I don’t know what a glider monkey sounds like.”
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