Day 41: A Hole in the Pudding

Alas, my lovley Victoria Sponge trifle thingy! It has been ravished by a spoon and a china bowl. In a final act we decided to grap all our remaning food and cook up my famous Victoria Sponge trifle thingy. We cooked it and sat down for our final meal when I noticed a hole in the middle of my trifle. The sheep and I, therefore, set out on finding the culprit. Of course, this was one of SheepSta's loony ideas. Wouldn't even let me be Poirot. So we searched high and low, far and wide. Well, as high and low and far and wide as the fort is. And yet all we found was a dirty sock and StaSheep's test tube sheep. Eventually we retired to the kitchen where we were horrified to see our cake had been totally eaten. StaSheep then pointed out that one of us must have done it, and that when we split up to look for clues. So here we were, surrounded by a guilty criminal. Of course, the answer was easy to work out. All I did was stick a couple of plastic forks together, call it a lie detector and there you have it. SheepSta confessing to the crime. Sometimes, life is just too easy.
Yours, as always
Dr BanaNa