We’ve just been sat with the dogs trying to encourage Sam to say “doggy” and “woof!” to no avail.
Bill then went to change him and was so happy that the really bad smell turned out to just be hot air he made up a little song…”Hooray! It was just a fart, fart, fart!”
Next thing I hear from the nursery is Sam shrieking along merrily, “Fart! Fart! Fart!”