...and i shall be skipping across the field to the bar in order to assuage my thirst with some wobbly-pops. I promise not to come back on here later and babble on about pet elephants, as I did the other night...Cheers:)
Feel free to talk about pet elephants any time you like Stewey, we don't mind....little drops of whisky, little drops of beer, make you see pink elephants if you persevere ;-)
Anyway, I kid you not, I'm having a smoke out back at the bar, and I hear this rustling and fussing behind some stuff. I go for a closer look, and this young raccoon ventures out to see me. He/she places its paws on my leg and stares up at me... and I don't have my camera!! You'd have to be there. Camera tomorrow, just in case...Cheers.