its heartbreaking sitting here reading your stories bout your grankids, doesn't come any more cruel than that, what a terrible world we live in , just look outside, just what we have all been waiting for, some sun on our backs, seaside trips. now all we have is our back garden, some of us haven't even got that. tactile animals we are, well I am anyways, no more of a gloom n doom merchant than me, must be the survival instinct kicking in, but what wouldn't I give, to be out in them fields with my owd Nell n ferrets, depth of winter, well look, it hopefully wont be long before you can all give