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“Let me get this straight,” said the Inspector incredulously, “The burglars left your poorly protected castle alone, but blasted off the two-feet thick steel door of the barn? And stole what? Your hens?”
“Yes Inspector,” we replied.
“And you had this WC installed here, but no drainage for it?” he asked.
We simply nodded in agreement.
Still shaking his head in disbelief, he walked back towards the crime scene, while my wife and I looked at each other surreptitiously. How could we possibly tell him that among the hens that were stolen was our hen that lay the golden eggs!