Bob is besotted with Furry Fox. It goes with him everywhere. Part of it's attraction may lie in the fact that his sister hasn't been able to commandeer it. Furry Fox starts the day with four limbs and ends it with two.
Even though it's Saturday the morose builders lads show up with a cement mixer. They carefully position this in the courtyard next to the breeze block laden trailer. Work will not start as planned on Monday. '' More likely Tuesday. It's the weather " says the most lucid of the morose lads. Bob convinces them to play ' throw the furry fox ' .
The PONs and their Master go to the bakers in the little market town. They return with a Pilgrims cake. '' Why is it a Pilgrims cake ? " inquires ' The Font '. Angus wishes he could remember what the attractive young lady behind the counter had said to him . Angus thinks it's a butterscotch cake. 'The Font' thinks it's caramel .