lincelle
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Our Huntsman insists that red coatites exists is this true? or is he blowing his horn again????
Oooh yes, the most unattractive men pulleverything in a red coat. Then they take it off and everyone realises they have got got short legs and a fat tum!
(OK, I generalise!). And I married the terrierman, so cannot stand accused!
Oooh yes, the most unattractive men pulleverything in a red coat. Then they take it off and everyone realises they have got got short legs and a fat tum!
(OK, I generalise!). And I married the terrierman, so cannot stand accused!
We're OK around here, can't let the nasty fox eat any of those expensive pheasants. Now you Welshies only have boring, politically unimportant sheep farmers to upset...
Nothing quite like seeing a tall dark handsome fella appear through the bramble covered in mud and sweat, spade in one hand, terrier in the other - really gets the ladies going!
Nothing quite like seeing a tall dark handsome fella appear through the bramble covered in mud and sweat, spade in one hand, terrier in the other - really gets the ladies going!
All of that and the fact that he usually had whispered some suitably earthy remark into their ear at the last hunt shindig. :shocked:
Thats a shame - cos green coat-itis certainly doesn't exist! Maybe you should send some of your red totty our way!
Theres enough pheasants in Mid Wales to keep me in terrierwork for a few decades yet..............Carreg
"....And they don't come much rougher or readier than Welsh terriermen..."
Oi....I resemble that remark...lol...lol..............Carreg
They can't afford horseboxes wirth living in Wales, they have to use the trailer or the back of the landrover.
What about sabs? Does romance bloom for them on the hunting field? I'm sure the steamy atmosphere and close proximity in the van and the mystery of what lies behind the balaclava must lead to a quickening of the pulse.
I'm sure Endy could enlighten us on that one :grin:
Gay love is the order of the day with the antis. :smirk:
Now we know the reason for the balaclavas! :smirk:
... and just think of the foetid atmosphere in the back of those blacked-out minibuses: all those beans and lentils.
Perhaps, when they're bored, they video each other's rude bits?