Dream Boat Conspiracy at Dogs Plot

These two escaped marionettes dream of a life afloat, but are not yet able to mind the mizzen-mast or pull their own strings; so we made them a boat of sorts, and now they can float on a tune played by a music box I rigged with old Ukulele that Santa left for me and my sister to share, seventy some years ago - the Christmas that sister Val and I had both asked for our own guitars and which neither of us got interested in; but my grandson Silas played the neck off it, and here we are: