Pisces the fish wished for space to splash. In a tiny puddle underneath a meteor shower, all the fish could do was float, for hour, after hour, after hour. Then, one day, raindrops dripped, a most torrential shower. Raindrops dripped, drip drop drip, for hour, after hour, after hour. The fish leapt up, it was time to swim. It was time for these fishes to spread their fins! Off they leapt along the path, splish splash splishing to a giant bath. In they splashed, splish splash splish. Watch them splash, those splashy fish.
