... to my beloved grandson, Ewan Ian McIntosh, who is 10 years' old today!
... to my beloved grandson, Ewan Ian McIntosh, who is 10 years' old today!
Last edited by Arthur Little; 7th October 2016 at 17:25.
Oh to be back in my youth and know life's possible events of course
We were a cash poor family, but dad provided plenty of food by all sorts means I can remember me and my siblings fighting over who's turn it was to have the rabbits head (we loved eating the brains)
A big treat for me around my 10th or 11th was a first pair of long trousers
I hope he had a splendid day.
Mick.
Yes, Mick ... since you and I are of the same vintage, I can relate to your memories of growing up in the austere *1950s.
Wasn't too keen on eating rabbit though ... , as *that, of course, happened to be the time of the myxomatosis scare.
And I also remember the excitement of getting my first pair of long trousers. Yet, strangely enough, I tend to grab the opportunity of wearing shorts whenever possible nowadays.
Thank you, Mick ... by all accounts he did.
Rabbit pie and pigeon pie those was the days,
I did not eat the rabbit's head but would away want the rabbit's foot, and remember the chicken foot when you use to chase the girls pulling the tendon so it would open and close , happy times
This was all before I realised about myxomatosis , I got a right telling off from father for catching a wild rabbit and taking it home, it had myxomatosis, have not eaten one since either
Loved rabbit, Happy birthday Ewan, have you had rabbit today?
Wonder what happened to it
I think I will have Rabbit for dinner tomorrow
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