I have a little container that I used to keep (still do)a big nob of butter for frying up venison steaks, grouse, pigeon pheasant breasts etc when CLEM and I go out for Sunday bushcraft loafing adventures. For a while it went missing, then six months later it turns up out of nowhere back in the fridge. Except now it has some interesting text on it that’s still to be explained. That one word points directly to a suspect. But dear God what has she been using it for
We want answers….
We want answers….