

We’ll work out how to frighten it off, so it won’t want to eat a hen ever again.” “Findus, that means we should lock our hens up now!” muttered Pettson. He might come here tonight, when he finds my hens are locked away.” And off he went. “He stole one of my hens last night but he won’t be doing it again. “I think you’d have noticed if you had,” Gustavsson growled.

“No, not that I’ve noticed,” said Pettson.

One day, their neighbour Gustavsson arrived with his dog and a shotgun. They come up with a fabulous plan which makes for an explosive, unforgettable night.įarmer Pettson lives on a farm with his cat Findus. But farmer Pettson and his quirky cat Findus agree that foxes shouldn’t be killed.
