When Findus was Little and Disappeared

Nominated by the Embassy of Sweden

Farmer Pettson sat doing the crossword, with Findus the cat on his knee. “Tell me about when I disappeared,” said Findus. “You haven’t disappeared,” said Pettson, “you’re sitting right here.” “Yes, but when I was little.” “Oh then … But you’ve heard the story so often before.” “But tell it to me anyway!”

So here is the story of when Findus was little and disappeared.