Introducing Cogsworth Jnr. - Mark 2

It was a new dawn in the Whistlethorn household, A Cogsworth had been born. Naturally the universe, much like everyone else held its breath. Not because of the fear of the Baby Goo, not because Charlie was about to knock out her siblings at the same time...

No they were waiting for Baby's first word, usually it happens later but in the Whistlethorn brood, the name Cogsworth is handed down in a sacred rite of passage that happens at birth.

The moment was here, the universe put its proverbial hands to its eyes and peaked through. Charlie toppled and was pinned by her siblings, Beryl and Cogsworth felt their collective hearts slow.

They watched their newest Whistlethorn part their lips, an in breath taken seemed an eternity as the lungs of the small one filled, their eyes wide, ears pricked.

All across the Whistlethorn Family Tree paused, and it came... Like a massive burp, it happened...

"BUGGERIT" the small one exclaimed.