He was shocked to find… A flower, a talking flower! It was really colourful. “But, but, but, how?” he muttered. “How did it get in my sack?” “Get that raggedy old thing out of here!” he demanded. His guards took it out of the house and chucked it away. The flower fell onto the dirty all most dried up puddle and died. “Well Im glad that’s gone,” he yelled happily. “That was really easy,” he said in a happy way. They all walked inside stomping their feet and slammed the door behind them.