This tale starts just a couple of days ago.I was out hitting sliotars(balls used in our national game of hurling) wildly.(I still haven’t told my mum I broke a window).Afterwards my irritating puppy scurried out the back door.Right at that moment ,I was shooting against the house and the excited puppy knocked me off my feet.The white sliotar went flying down the black drainpipe.Painfully I got to my feet and ran over to the drainpipe.Surprisingly when I gave it a gentle shake itt came down the drainpipe