There's always some piece of detritus or another blowing about. Take-away menus. Junk mail. Chip packets, only some of which are mine. It's a mess!
Normally I step over the litter on my way inside, then on bin night, I scoop it all up and chuck it out. Last night, however, a special piece of litter caught my eye, so I picked it up and read it right away.
I stuck it on my wall so we could all read it properly. |
OMG! I thought. Where's 'Jack'?
The whole tone of the notice, combined with the senility of 'Jack' made me kind of worried for the little guy.
I thought I should get to the bottom of the situation, for all our sakes.
Phew!
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