Yesterday evening I decided to have an omelette. Got the eggs out of fridge, and the box was dated May.
But one in a box at the very back was April. Having read about folk who find whole eggs in their planters etc, I decided to walk across the lane to the common, and carefully place it. Early this morning I checked and it was gone, no sign of nuffink. Hope my foxy friend enjoyed.
I ate the May eggs (well 3 of them), and I am still here.
Mrs Bouquet