THE POWER OF ADVERTISING

I still couldn't get through on Mrs Vermilingua's phone so I called the Head Keeper and told him I was on my way to see Wilson — he could either come home with me today, or stay on with his Mum and family if he preferred. 

The Head Keeper said he'd pass my message on, so I jumped into the car and set off.

Imagine my surprise when I stopped to gas-up the car and saw this parked on the forecourt! 

Goodness knows what it cost... but I'm sure I'll find out when my VISA bill arrives!