Sticky situation!

"Roger, I read this fairytale about a wicked witch who lured children with a cottage just like this!" you say.

"A Witch?" repeats Roger, with his mouth full. He seems a bit concerned.

"Yes, she wanted to fatten them up and cook them in her oven to eat!"

"She won't cook ant eat me, Cat-man! Us dragons are the ones who roast things!"

"Well she might use bits of you in her spells and brews." you say"

"Really?" gasps Roger

"Yes, and a dragon of your girth will keep her supplied for years!"

"Errrrrm, I don't feel all that hungry anymore!" says Roger. But when he tries to move off he's stuck to the spot! "I can't move, Sir Cat-Man!"

Looking closely at Roger's feet, you see why. The crumbs of toffie and fudge, combined with his dragonfire heated slobber, has formed an extra sticky glop around his big feet, whick are stuck fast!

Written by AndrewAnorak

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