Little tim was in the garden filling in a hole when his neighbor peered over the fence. interested in what the cheeky-faced youngster was up to, he politely asked, "what r u doing, tim?" "my goldfish died," replied the boy tearfully, without looking up. "and i've just buried him." the neighbor was concerned. "that's an awfully big hole for a goldfish, isn't it?" tim patted down the last heap of earth then replied, "that's because he's inside your cat."