Hi All, When I was a kid we had a very long garden and being short on food after the war my dad use to grow all kinds of food in the garden so we didn't go without. Next door kept hens so we use to give them veg in exchange for eggs and the odd chicken One day my dad got some rabbist which I thought was mine. A year later I came home one day and the two rabbits had gone to my Uncles. I found out later that they ended up in the stew pot for their dinner. I was only about 5 or 6 years old and my dad made me take flowers or an apple for the teacher . I only did it once and got called the teach's pet. So I never did it again. I would give the flower's to any woman I net in the street and eat the apple. That's my trip down memory lane. Love to all. Malcolm.