But one thing was missing - and it bothered Zoco. So he went to the letting agent to ask him about it. "The apartment is great," he said. "But why isn't there an ironing board? The lion tamer, the trapeze artists and the jugglers all have one - why not me? How am I supposed to press my lovely clown's outfit?"
"You didn't read the lease properly, did you?" replied the agent. "It clearly states that all clowns have to use the windowsill to iron their outfits."
Zoco realised this was true - every clown has a sill for ironing.
