Fuddland
My Dad spent today herding stray cattle off the road in front of his house and onto safe haven in his garden, whilst simultanously ringing around trying to figure out whose they were. It took the efforts of several Gardaí and a broadcast on local radio to finally track down the owner, who collected them a few hours later.
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graeme | 2004 / 06 / 02 – 07:45
There’s a comment waiting to be made here that involves the phrase “until the cows come home”, but I’ll be damned if I can think of it.
David | 2004 / 06 / 02 – 16:28
Re #1: I won’t hold my breath while you think up a comment — I’ll probably be waiting … quite a long time. ;) [See what I did there?]
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