Algy doesn’t like St. George’s Day, or beastliness to dragons on any occasion. Dragons are Algy’s friends, for without them, who would breathe fire into the sunset?
He remembered the Chinese nursery rhyme, and went for a very special ride:
As the sun came up, a ball of red.
I followed my friend wherever he led.
He thought his fast horse would leave me behind
But I rode a dragon as swift as the wind!
[Algy gratefully acknowledges the source of the image of this particular dragon, in a photo by wisefly on flickr, adapted under a Creative Commons licence.]