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Knitted logs and badly planned oceans

'I'm just not sure you can knit logs,' said Norma. 'That just shows your lack of commitment and imagination,' mooed Annie. 'If my memory serves me correctly you said the same thing about crocheted trains.' 'I concede you surprised me on that occasion,' replied Norma. 'Anyhoweverables,' continued Annie, 'if I don't succeed I shall turn it into something else...a hat or a chimney or some such.' 'Another log?' asked Norman. 'Many thanks!' replied Norma. And at that moment Captain Geraldine appeared, waved her wings around, looked at the boiler, counted the remaining logs, jumped up and down and then scampered back toward the bow. 'I get the feeling we're still not travelling fast enough for her,' said Norma. 'We're keeping pace with them,' called back Bertha, who was steering, 'but we need to catch up!' 'Another log?' asked Norman. 'Good idea!' re...