Rafi and Rita

Meet twin giraffes, Rafi and Rita: likers of the same things and doers of the same things. In fact they’re exactly the same in every possible way. Or are they? Rafi insists he’s taller but so does Rita. To viewers probably the only slight difference is the shape of their markings. Both back up their claim with boastings – “I’m so tall those animals down here look like bugs” says Rafi.” “They are bugs,” Rita retorts, but the boasts grow ever more crazy. “I’m so tall that when an artist tried to do a portrait of me, they ran out of paint.” That’s Rafi’s claim which Rita counters with , “… when my hat fell off, it took three hours to hit the ground.” “I wear clouds as hats. That’s how tall I am. Clouds,” says Rafi and so on.

After Rita talks about feeling traumatised by almost being hit on the head by a shooting star, Rafi writes a song about his superior height.

Suddenly their bragging contest is interrupted by Mama giraffe: she’s come to put them to bed. Calling them, “Little ones” does not go down at all well and is immediately denied by both twins, who are yet to have learned about perspective. However, Mama then says something else, something that will likely set off another round of sibling rivalry and so it will go on and on and …

Readers and listeners will delight in this hilarious verbal wrangling written by Jarvis, and love the final twist. The text is made even funnier when set among Chris Judge’s wonderfully expressive, bold, bright scenes, some of which need the book to be turned through ninety degrees, so tall are the tales they are depicting.