Fabulous!
I once vaulted the garden fence (not too shabby, it's only a foot shorter than I am), chased the little sod who was throwing stones at our rabbit (while I was in the garden, the little twat) and frog-marched him to his very annoyed mother.
Didn't see him for about a week. The last thing you want round our way is a reputation for not controlling your kids. Same lad is now about 18 and still incredibly polite to me!
(TheWeeWitch hasn't been here much recently .., Sun 4 May 2008, 11:47, Reply)