Okay, that was good, I had a laugh. Um, the cows, they could light up the Antrim skyline, we have oodles of them here, they may as well be useful.
Who put me in charge? I'm a woman, for heaven's sake, and the rest of you - um - aren't. It's our natural place, we just don't always tell men that.
And, ty, I think book 3's my fav too, especially since so far I haven't done any blinking work on it, I just know it's gonna be brill...
and since I've taken a horrible reaction to the Xmas tree on my hands, next year a led-pollutant tree sounds good.
Ursa; I really don't need to know what you've been doing with the cow's udders... tell the udder ones.
