Well almost, Friday night last Captain of Shoot, Haystack and Silage decided to go and feed up, this in the pitch black down a steep embankment on to boggy ground, you can guess what happens can you not dear reader.
Captain of Shoot has a Dr Foster moment, steps into a puddle right up to his middle, as a gentleman I would have saved dear old CofS, but dear reader I was not there.
The saving as it was, was left to Haystack and Silage (the keystone cops would have been proud), a comedy of errors neither wanting to get too close in case they sank, CofS sinking ever deeper as he still had a bag of feed on his shoulder pleading with the lads to help him, I am pleased to report that CofS was evetually pulled free minus his wellies.
As I was not there the need to be gentlemanly was not so pressing and it is only now that I have stopped laughing that I can tell you the story.
Tomorrow shoot 3 report, from supafeeds to super shot, and quality birds, Until tomorrow then dear reader.
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