Part 21 of the Tissington Tales – see part 1 for the full description
Tissy laughed to herself, Parsley is up to his music clues again - of was he. Tissy scurried around the undergrowth but couldn't find anything. Sitting back looked up to the skies to see if she could think of what Parsley meant - Ohhhh noooooo what's that up there? Giggles, ahhhh now I understand.