- Location
- the post-brexit wasteland
Gromit said:I remember as a kid growing up in Horwich, our house backed onto a farmers field, spent many happy hours grass sliding down the hill. Anyway one of the farmers horses had escaped from the field, my dad caught it, the only way to get it into the field was through our house, into the garden at the back and out through our gate.
My mum wasn't best pleased, having a horse in the kitchen, it led to a very big argument.
you can use it on the roses though
