aaaarf!!
Your farm wasn't perchance located on the outskirts of Hull???
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its a bloody shambles,
Mon 20 Dec 2004, 16:21,
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other side of the pennines
it was the reality of life. Lambs die - we get new toys.
edit: come to think about it, I was allways more upset when the corn crop was harvested than when the lambs went, the corn was ace for hiding in.
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Vultan the real one I threw my little yellow shoe,
Mon 20 Dec 2004, 16:25,
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