An unexpected courtesy, usually Suzy was made to hang on until they were returned to the supermarket, but this toilet delivered, what next! Things were looking up, she couldn't wait to tell the others about this, but she would bet her last packet of food, that they wouldn't believe her.
uzy was well and truly in a pickle now, she had been warned about this before. Shop lifting, an occupational hazard for shopping trolleys and not always their fault. She hugged close to the stobie pole, hoping to be overlooked but the cop car drove up slowly and she knew she would have a lot of explaining to do.
Suzy sobbed and cried and sobbed again and cried. "Was this it, filled with rubbish, rusting away, never to rest peacefully in a supermarket bay after a fulfilling day of packets of food, soap, meat trays, an occasional bag of lollies. Even a rubbish bin was better off, they were made of plastic." She cried so much that it made her rust even more and then she stopped. "This can't be the end, let's think of something." She braced her rusting joins and set her mind on what to do?
