He'll be round shortly, ply him with biccys and ask.
D'ya know summat. I REALLY really cannot remember what this was all about meself now.

I do apologise, but I am mystified too.

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may have been something to do with a sheep that was tangled in the brambles and it had to rescued with a pair of nail scissors. Most unpleasant, cus I got to hold the sharp end, whilst the tubby trainee girl vet snipped around the sides and back.
Bollxed if I can remember where the octopus came into it though.
