the map?â
âYes,â said Parrot.
âIs that Pigâs trough next to the fence?â
âYes,â said Duck.
âNot much room,â said Sheep. âPig will be eating right under this black square.â
âThat black square is Isis Apartment 101.âParrot knew his numbers as well as his colours.
They looked at each other. Pig was a VERY messy eater. And you could smell his dinner from a long way off.
Time to see Cate, thought Duck. Cate fed all the farm animals, and decided who ate where. Maybe Pig would have to change his habits?
Chapter 2
Mr Bigge
âYou have to do something!â Cate said.
Duck heard voices and smelt warm scones coming from the farm kitchen. Cate had a visitor.
Duck waddled in.
Cateâs friend Ned was waving an Isis leaflet while spilling his mug of tea and dropping crumbs.
âNed, Mr Bigge has promised that his Isis Apartments wonât block out the light for the Farm.â Cate buttered more scones. Ned was skinny but he ate whatever was there, Duck noticed.
âThatâs what Mr Bigge says, but have you looked at the plans? The pig trough is right under the most expensive apartments!â said Ned.
Cate said, âPig wonât mind moving.â
Wonât mind moving, thought Duck. Pig minds EVERYTHING to do with his food. Or where he sleeps. Or where he walks. Or where he does ANYTHING!
âMr Bigge said our visitors can use the new car park.â
âOnly because we made him,â said Ned. âI said the only way he could build his new Isis Apartments in the old Abbey gardens was IF he turned the Abbey into a community centre.â
âYes, âsaid Cate. âThe new centre will bring lots of visitors to the farm.â
âDid I hear the word âvisitorsâ?â a voice boomed from a large dark shadow in the doorway.
Duck looked up, and up, and up... Mr Bigge was big.
âCate, Iâve got a great idea for you.â Mr Bigge hurled himself onto a kitchen chair. âOh, hello again Ned.â
âHope the chair doesnât break,â whispered Duck to Sheep, who nodded.
âLet me guess, âsaid Ned. âSomething about your Isis Apartments?â
âSpot on, young man. Wait until you hear this.â
Cate and Ned leaned closer and Parrot, who liked to have any news firsthand, landed on the window sill to listen. Sheep and Duck looked up and up at the round tower that was Mr Bigge.
âWeâre going to do an opera!â
Everyone looked blankly at Mr Bigge.
âThought that would surprise you. Lots of singing, dancing and music, thatâs what the opening needs.â
âOpening?â said Cate.
âYes, Iâm starting the Isis Apartments on July 1 st , and to celebrate weâre going to put on a community opera. Everyone who looks good in a costume can be in it!â
âWhich opera?â Ned added more jam to his scone.
Duck noticed that Ned liked details.
âAida, of course. I named my apartments Isis because the Egyptian temple of the goddess Isis was by the river. My apartments are by the river.â
âWhatâs all that got to do with apartments and opera?â whispered Sheep to Duck.
âSo, why the opera âAidaâ?â asked Cate.
âGlad you asked,â boomed Mr Bigge. âAida is a love story set in Egypt. And everybody is going to love my apartments, so â letâs do Aida.â
âOf course,â mumbled Ned. âAnd thereâs a battle in the opera.â
âWhere will the performance be?â asked Cate.
âIn the Abbey.â
âAida in the Abbey. Wonderful!â Cate loved music. âAida is set in the temple of Isis, the Egyptian winged goddess who looked after things.â
âYes, my architect told me,â said Mr Bigge. âHe drew the plans. Thatâs why my roof will have wings.â
âWings, like mine only bigger,â said Duck to
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