So I figured out a solution to the whole bullock / jersey issue. Called back to The Bull's.
"Listen Bull.' says I, getting straight down to it. " Had an idea. You know the way people paint their sheep in their county colours when they get to the finals?"
Bull looked up from stroking the bullock that was curled-up in his lap. He considered it for a second, shook his head.
Back to the drawing board.
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Quinnie I have money on you to be sent off over there, don't leave me down fella. Cheers Harry
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