Why, every time I go to the fridge for that last bit of left overs has it disappeared? A little piece of cheddar to finish off that sauce, that last helping of yoghurt from a 450 gm pot, that last square of chocolate from a large bar? They just disappear. I suspect it may be my OH. He seems to grin every time I exclaim that the food has disappeared.
Good Morning Tuesday 21st April 2026

