story time

Are we sitting comfortably?? Then I'll begin .........

It was windy, rainy and miserable outside and Mrs. C had been struck down with a vicious german cold.
The family huddled in the living quarters and read stories aloud.One of Cohens favourites featured a mole with some unidentified poop on his head and his epic quest to find out who the owner of said poop was...

It was Basil, the butchers dog.

The end