I remember many years ago chatting as a young boy to my Dad in our back garden...Mid conversation he walks away and returns with his shotgun and seems to be pointing it at me..
"Bloody hell, he's going to shoot me" I think to myself..
Bang !! He shoots a rat behind and away to one side of me ...
Funny now, not then
"Bloody hell, he's going to shoot me" I think to myself..
Bang !! He shoots a rat behind and away to one side of me ...
Funny now, not then

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