heh - me too.when I was really little I always thought that was the 'definition' of rich - actually having Your Own Pony.
...I still want one, too.
(...I still want one, too.
Dr Phil Kitten,
Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:28,
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I dont trust horses.Nor do I trust babies and cats.
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bovine I'm so old, even my old is old,
Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:31,
archived)
...ah, but if I'm completely honest,I find cows quite sinister.
When you cross a field with some of them in, they follow you across with big blank eyes, and I don't like it at all.
(When you cross a field with some of them in, they follow you across with big blank eyes, and I don't like it at all.
Dr Phil Kitten,
Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:41,
archived)
Cows are okay.Its sheep that scare me.
If you go up and walk on the moors (which I did, in the mist) they all stop and look at you and there are hundreds of the buggers.
Scary.
(If you go up and walk on the moors (which I did, in the mist) they all stop and look at you and there are hundreds of the buggers.
Scary.
bovine I'm so old, even my old is old,
Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:47,
archived)
Squirrels - they're the buggers youhave to watch out for. Leap for your jugular given half a chance.
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Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:52,
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me too.i found if I started to run then they would too. Before you know it, comedy scene of man being chased by herd of cows.
It was too scary though and I couldn't stop running in case they all just stampeded over me. So I jumped over a fence into someone's garden.
They made me tea.
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Tue 16 Jul 2002, 12:55,
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It was too scary though and I couldn't stop running in case they all just stampeded over me. So I jumped over a fence into someone's garden.
They made me tea.