Sorted Wussywat the Clumsy Cat

Wossat? Hello.

-Whoops.

-Hey.

-Sorry, Ortus.

-Hey, Duckadile.

-Oh, hello.

Oops. Hi, Ird.

Oof.

Hello.

It's a bright, sunny day in the garden.

Ird is dusting her button collection.

Duckadile is practising his squirting.

And Ortus and Oggy are busy in the vegetable patch.

But where's Wussywat?

Ah, he's having a snooze.

Ooh, wossat?

It's a garden sieve, Wussywat,

for sieving.

Hm, I don't know what that is but I like the shape.

Well, that's not the right place for a garden sieve, first of all.

It's for... Uh-oh.

Pie's got her eye on it too.

Hello, Wussywat.

That's a beautiful shiny thing.

Oi, get off. Ooh.

-Pie, I knew it was you.

-So did I.

Give us your shiny thing. Oh, go on.

-Go on, go on.

-I found it first. Take cover.

Whoa! Whoo! Wow! Whoa!

Oof!

Uh-oh, there goes one of Ird's buttons.

Tsk. Clumsy cat.

What are you bumping my tree for anyway?

Sorry, Ird. Pie was chasing me.

She wants my shiny sieve.

But it's so beautiful.

I can't resist it.

Now, Pie, you can't just take shiny thingamabobs that aren't yours.

You come with me instead. I'll show you my shiny button collection.

-Good idea, Ird.

-Buttons? Shiny? Where?

Holy Moley. What you got there, Wussywat?

It's not a Holy Moley.

It's a shiny sievey.

Looks holey to me. Shall I squirt it?

Oh, I love squirting.

OK, go on, then.

Ready, steady, squirt!

See? Holey holey.

Whoa. Whoa.

My fault. Sorry.

-Yip.

-Oops.

Oh, Wussywat, it's you.

-What a clumsy cat.

-Sorry, Ortus.

I see you found my, er, sieve.

-Your sieve?

-Yeah.

It's very useful for separating things.

-And it's just I need to help dig up my potatoes.

-Dig, dig, yip-yip.

Wossat?

-They don't look like tatatoes.

-They're the leafy parts, Wussywat.

The eating parts are underneath in the ground.

We have to dig them up like treasure.

Then, shaky-shaky, the earth falls through the sieve.

And look, potatoes.

Cor! Treasure!

Cor! Treasure!

Dig, dig. Put it in the sieve.

Shake, shake. Potatoes.

Let me try, Ortus. Please.

Well, all right.

I can help too.

That's it, Wussywat.

-Shaky-shake-shake.

-Shaky-shake-shake.

Steady.

-Shaky-shake-shake.

-Shaky-shake-shake

Look at me. Look at me.

-Oh, no. My buttons.

-Dig, dig, dig.

-Oh, dear.

-Oh, you've done it now.

What are you doing with my buttons, Pie?

I was borrowing them.

-They're so beautiful and shiny. I can't help myself.

-Humph.

But I made Pie drop them because I shaky-shaked the tatatoes too hard.

My lovely buttons are lost forever.

Sorry, Ird. Wait a minute.

I think I know how to get Ird's buttons back.

Dig, dig. Put it in the sieve. Shake, shake, see what it saves.

My buttons!

The sieve has separated them and the tatatoes.

Thanks, Duckadile.

There, Ird. Your buttons are all sorted now.

Dig, dig. Put it in the sieve. Shake, shake, see what it saves.

Yay.

Oh, well done, Wussywat.

You are a clever cat.

Bye-bye.