I came home from work yesterday to find my house just as I’d left it… with the exception of three (seemingly random) items that Polly had (seemingly strategically) scattered about the floor of the living room.
I present them to you now:
A crumpled up Gap bag, a roll of packing tape, and a dirty old slipper. Weird, right?
When I asked her what message she was trying to share with me, she merely smiled maniacally.
I am convinced she is a soothsayer and has just revealed to me a riddle that will tell me how I am to die.
What do you think?
If you love riddles, consider adopting Polly Pocket – check out her Petfinder profile!