BOGOF and the Robbers

By Adrian Marshall

Children's | eBook


Book #5 in the “BOGOF the Supermarket Cat” series. After hearing the news of a local Supermarket break in, BOGOF is relieved to learn that Mr Brown has ordered new fire and burglar alarms to be fitted in his Supermarket. However, all may not be as it seems, because later on in the day BOGOF overhears a snatch of conversation by the men fitting the new alarms, that made him very suspicious. On Sunday BOGOF decides that he must return to the Supermarket late that night, he is sure that something is going to happen. What will BOGOF find when he reaches the Supermarket? More importantly, who can he call on to help him in this dangerous adventure? Visit BOGOF's web site at BOGOF the Supermarket Cat for FREE Wallpaper/Background, and find out about BOGOF's next exciting adventure.



I was raised and educated (well they tried, not very hard, but they did try) in Suffolk. Left school at age 15 and spent the first year as an “Architectural Assistant”, although I did get to wield a “T” and adjustable set square on the odd occasion, the job mainly involved trudging through muddy fields with a chain measure and ranging rod. Next up was a job in the drawing office of a local timber company that specialised in the production of Dutch barns and grain drying silos. Termination (along with a couple of others) occurred after 4 years due to Capital Gains Tax being introduced by the nice Mr Wilson. There followed 1 year of door-to-door selling of household products for Betterware, this smoothed out a few rough edges and gave me a whole new insight into the meaning of the term “General Public”. Moving on to pastures new I spent 4 years as a butcher working for Sainsbury in and around London, one day whilst commuting on the underground I saw a notice that caught my eye, “WHY NOT BE A COMPUTER PROGRAMMER?”, “that’s a fair question” I thought, so I signed up for a self-paid course with CDC and took to it like a duck to water. This took me up to the year 2000 when I was made redundant. Well what does a male in his early 50s do when he is made redundant with little or no prospects of finding employment in his chosen career? Obvious really, he delivers Chinese takeaway.


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I was raised and educated (well they tried, not very hard, but they did try) in Suffolk. Left school at age 15 and spent the first year as an “Architectural Assistant”, although I did get to wield a “T” and adjustable set square on the odd occasion, the job mainly involved trudging through muddy fields with a chain measure and ranging rod. Next up was a job in the drawing office of a local timber ...


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