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10-07-2014, 08:49 AM | #33 |
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When there was no one about he got himself out
had a right good stretch and a scratch and set off across Amblethwaite Common to find a wildebeest or summat to catch There were nowt but a hedgehog and he couldn't eat that then he wound up in Hector Scholes yard where he came nose to nose wi' a rottweiler called Rose and thought "flippin eck she looks hard" The rottweiler were nice cos she stopped and thought twice about swallowin' our poor Dave whole and said "alright there love then says "heavens above, you need a good feed wheres me bowl" |
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