Hairy highland cows are docile. Did anyone tell the one I had to carefully negotiate my way past in the twilight? It had a glint in it's eye that suggested to me that it knew there would be no witnesses if it attacked. Instead it let me know who was in charge then ambled away.
Tuesday, 17 October 2006
WHW day 4.7
All the fault of AktoMan who done it at 9:25:00 pm
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