Yodel-ed Part 2

My neighbour had a brainwave. If the big box hadn’t been stolen by thieves who had been following the Yodel van, had it been dumped at the wrong address?
    One of his neighbours was away that week and sure enough, there was a big box, clearly addressed to him, dumped in the wrong front porch.
    Two days later, he got an email from Yodel telling him there was no open-door delivery photograph (well, there wouldn’t have been if the dumpee was out), Yodel had no idea what had happened to the big box and if he had a problem with that, contact the firm he’d bought it from.
    Basically, “Fuck off, we don’t want to know.”
    Which is enough to make any customer Yodel with frustration.