It started with a simple job.
At least, that’s what his Mum said.
“All you have to do, Jamie,” she told him in the supermarket car park, “is push the trolley to the trolley park. Carefully.”
Jamie nodded with the solemn responsibility of a man entrusted with a mission of great importance.
Zip trotted alongside, ears alert, well, one ear alert, the other ear doing its usual flopped-over thing.
The trolley looked harmless enough. But as Jamie wrapped his hands around the handle, one of the front...
