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.
Phwoar!! Velcro my wellies!
ReplyDeleteJust squeezing in a quick comment before you get overrun with jokes about the Welsh and Young Farmers.
ReplyDeleteYou're much greyer than I expected, although I should have guessed about the droopy tackle.
Ok, that last comment had me laughing.
ReplyDeleteTommy, you're a bad bad boy.
I can't see you, Tom.
ReplyDeleteThat sheep's bollocks are in the way.
I bet he’s popular with the ladies! Or does he have to use one of these?
ReplyDeleteIf they're not rams they must be ewes' ewers, no? Or am I missing something?
ReplyDeleteNo, don't answer that last.
Tommy, which one is you?
ReplyDelete*snicker* your comments are priceless!
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