Tuesday, September 12, 2006

A day on Dartmoor with a horny beast




Pictures of the Horny Beast

'I've enjoyed my day on Darmoor with a horny beast', said the missus as we drove back from Widecombe Fair today.

'Me too Babe', I replied.

We didn't win a single rosette - the judge didn't like our sheep today. But anyway we had a good laugh with our farmer friends. And as promised, here is a photo of me - not the greatest I know, but hey I'm not vain, not very anyway.

9 comments:

  1. Phwoar!! Velcro my wellies!

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  2. Just squeezing in a quick comment before you get overrun with jokes about the Welsh and Young Farmers.

    You're much greyer than I expected, although I should have guessed about the droopy tackle.

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  3. Ok, that last comment had me laughing.

    Tommy, you're a bad bad boy.

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  4. I can't see you, Tom.

    That sheep's bollocks are in the way.

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  5. I bet he’s popular with the ladies! Or does he have to use one of these?

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  6. If they're not rams they must be ewes' ewers, no? Or am I missing something?

    No, don't answer that last.

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  7. Tommy, which one is you?

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  8. *snicker* your comments are priceless!

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