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A wise moveSold the house (in France) and moved to Northumberland
A wise moveSold the house (in France) and moved to Northumberland
Imagine..
If we all did that
Indeed, we could call it Free Speech 😄 now that would be interesting, especially on this forum
And alongside that freedom which we currently enjoy comes responsibility.
Not to deliberately (or even unthinkingly) offend, incite hatred,
spread untruths, or to justify mistreatment of others who have less power.
If we can't self police all that, then I guess we shouldnt be surprised if someone intervenes from time to time.
FWIW I've been moderated on here, for being off topic, or even a tad 'off colour' now and then.
We consent to that by using this forum.
Compared to some I've been on, where its been a one man (and his cronies) operation, Cycle Chat is pretty free and fair and enlightened
If everyone gets a bit p''d off now and then by the Mods, then they're probs getting it about right.
Oh and back on distressed animals topic...
If you find a heavily pregnant ewe lying stranded on her back, do her a favour and tip her back the right way up again
My gran and grandad used to look after the Starkey Estate nr Padiham, i have many fond memories of that stone cottage on the estate.
Grandad was the dairy farmer and gran looked after the house.
Something special about a house with 2foot thick walls and views of open countryside.. Bloody cold in winter but still perfect
Thank goodness for decent woodburning stoves nowadays..
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Home grown wood, naturally
The heating for the whole cottage was a open fire and the arga..
It was nearly 40 yr ago mind, none of this softy central heating malarkey tough them northerners
Another Sheep saving story, 2 months ago went to Cornwall to visit my aged mum with my GF. I took her for a long walk across the Cliffs ( GF not mother) and we came across a sheep who had tried to jump over a square link fence and onto a wall , there was a stone wall a foot from the barb wire topped square linked fence. The Sheep had both its back legs jammed through the top squares of the fence and its head and front jammed down the gap between fence and wall.
My GF who is a proper Essex townie girl was horrified that I was proposing to lift the rather heavy sheep as much as I could so she could free its back legs. I mucked about on farms as a child/ teenager so a sheep was not scary at all to me, but he was more than a bit worried. Anyway the plan worked, the sheep did not struggle at all despite me getting under its belly and basically squat lifting it on my shoulders. Sheep was released and GF was dead chuffed we had saved the sheep from suffering.