Hundarna jobbar. del 9.

The thief tells his story.
Thief: It used to be the case in the mine that we rotated between different work stations. But then a new boss arrived, who decided that we should stand at the same machine all the time.

I had to work by the dustiest machine of them all: The ore drill.

My eyes, nose and mouth were protected, but my ears got all dusted up.
Bissy: I knew it! The thief's problem was that he didn't move around enough!