This little fable happened on a small island in the Irish Sea betwixt England and Eire some 90 plus years ago and tells the tale of the little inscrutable creature who identified himself as a weasel, albeit an invisible one, and he was known as Geoffrey. I believe that Geoffrey, the little hero of this fable, returned to make his story known and what a story it is. I am honoured to have been chosen for this mission. The places, names and incidents have been changed and disguised but if you know the tale you will know the story! This little story is a fictional tale inspired by a real case of alleged strange happenings which has almost been buried in time. There is a saying that fact can sometimes be stranger than fiction. I am grateful to the strange old case which introduced me to the little creature I have called Geoffrey for the purposes of this book.