Farm1 wrote:
I sitting here enjoying the evening cool after a hot, hot, day spent
spreading hay to hungry cows Windows open and a gentle cool easterly
breeze coming through, but the bloody foxes are barking! I hate that
mournful sound!


Send in some Poms. Actually it could be the poms. (cant play cricket,
invented it).
They were responsible for them in the first place.
They brought them in for hunting. The werent any good at that either.
But as usual, they're good at moaning about things.