I Dougal Trump am dead. Ok Im not actually dead but if Im not very careful I soon will be. In this first book football-loving Dougal Trump finds himself at risk from the mysterious creature living in the garden shed. Nobody believes him but as a precaution he sets upon writing his will
- rewarding thise who help him disinheriting those who get on his bad side & fielding constant pleas from friends & associates [ Cool will Dougie! Can I have your playstation?
- George]. Meanwhile as limbs & windows alike are broken by rogue footballs & unhinged canines Dougal finds himself in all sorts of trouble...