We decided to have a walk round the farm with the dogs Sunday afternoon. It was just us two with our dogs...with the spade and a smoker that doesnt like to work!
The dogs started to mark so I got the smoker going and set to work on the first holes. Two rats quickly bolted only to drop into a hole (under rubble) a few feet away. Then the smoker decided it only liked to smoke for a few seconds then cut out (guessing its due to my friend adding more oil!!!)
So the smoker was left alone and we pushed on following the dogs noses and helping them move the rubble, wood and plastic to try and