My Kind Of Mystery

We went somewhere new for walkies. Just south of town, to a small outdoor museum. First, we went for our walk along the small gravel road. There were horses on one side, and we mutually ignored each other which was probably for the better. On the other side was a golf course. We watched some people play a "hole". Mum tried to explain but I had a hard time seeing the point. If you want to go walkies, a dog must be a much better companion than those huge heavy bags?

Anyway. When we came back, we investigated the deserted museum. There was a huge oak that was supposedly 700 years old. There was a small red cottage. But...wait! I smell something, around the corner! Investigation called for! Could it really be..... It smells just like.....

You are NOT going to believe this, but on the ground, next to what looked like a dog water bowl, was an entire - pizza!!! A real, pizzeria-baked one, and it didn't look as if anyone had taken even a single bite of it! A great find - and a mystery! Why was it there? Who had left it? Was it meant for a dog?

The last picture is a bit misleading. It looks like as if I have in fact devoured the pizza. Mum didn't let me have the smallest piece of it. I found it!