We ran out of the house.
"But Mme told us not to swim in the river," said Bontle.
"We won't swim," answered Lerato. "We'll just play in the shade next to the water."
First we took off our shoes. But we were still hot. Then we took off our shirts and skirts. But we were still hot.
Soon we were soaked with water.
We swam and swam and forgot about the time.
Where were our clothes?
We looked everywhere.
"She's eating a red flower," said Lerato.
"It's not a red flower," shouted Mpho. "It's your shirt!"
"That's my skirt!" shouted Bontle.
"It was the cows," we cried. "The cows ate our clothes."
Soon our bottoms were very warm. And it wasn't from the sun.
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