At 09:14 PM 9/14/03 +0100, you wrote:
On 14/9/03, [EMAIL PROTECTED] disgorged:
>I find my level of tolerance towards others is in proportion to the amount >of dust and noise emanating from the bloody quarry next door. Last week I >even shouted at my little dog when she asked to go downstairs to pee; she >can come up alone, but has to be carried down.
Jumping Jehosaphat. Don, you've really got a talking dog? Keep him alive until I get there - all your troubles will soon be over!
Cheers, Cotty
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