“…and they looked from hun to dog, and from dog to hun, and from hun to dog again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.”
[George Orwell: Animal Farm (slight return)]
That's cruelty to dugs.
“…and they looked from hun to dog, and from dog to hun, and from hun to dog again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.”
[George Orwell: Animal Farm (slight return)]
Ha ha .. ... fit next? Official RFC Tea cozies? Official RFC Wife beater knuckle dusters? Official RFC broon paper Buckie bags? Official RFC weight loss diaries? Official RFC match official fan club memberships? Official RFC electromagnetic electricity meter inhibitors?
(sh!t ... Ah should maybe delete ... dinna want tae be gaein them 'good' ideas! )
The canine is believed to have enjoyed a fulfilling life despite the risks to its health it fearlessly faced after sinking its incisors into that specimen. Furthermore, according to folklore, Rover was fortified further by gifts of Chappie, Winalot (oooh, the irony), Pedigree Chum, Acme dog treats etc by the caseful, sent to the Manchester feds’ dog-handling dept by grateful non-Hun fitba fans.
Honorary Top Red, Rover.