That's odd 'cos I was out with the rimmy the 'other night' and after walking round my permission and shooting a few bunnies, I became aware of a strong stench of fag smoke, and some agitated voices. After standing still and listening for a while I pinpointed where the smell and noise was coming from, and slowly crept over to see what was going on.
I couldn't believe my eyes or ears! there cowering in the hedge were three blokes, one kept saying 'go on dad, you go and see what it is', and another 'no son, it might be a ghostie', and the other one just kept whimpering and rocking back and forth