You look like the thing from the black lagoon ixion you may blend in well in the shrubbery but not stood there at the kitchen door! Come in and wipe your feet, am just supervising
Cook as we are having a special dinner party tonight.
What do you want? Ah, the money from the till eh? Well.....there’s a rather amusing story about that, I had returned from The Argy carrying my money sack, and had just got out of the Porsche when a figure loomed up in front of me and made me drop the sack in fright! It turned out to be just old Dodders out for a bit of an airing, but when I looked down on the path, the money sack had vanished! I think it must have been a fox or a mole or something that popped out and took it. Sorry.