ribb 15 Posted February 10, 2009 Report Share Posted February 10, 2009 The fields are all hard and white The days are all long and shite No dogs chasing game Everyday looking the same Jack Frost's here, trying to stay Can't chase a hare,no fecking way As the season races to the end The hare has found himself a good friend Can't take the dogs out tomorrow Don't want to catch nothing but sorrow Broken toes split pads In a word fecking gads But patience is a virtue and lest we forget All we'll have left is a handsome looking pet Quote Link to post
Hollie 21 Posted February 10, 2009 Report Share Posted February 10, 2009 Very good Quote Link to post
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