put holly on the headmasters chair. he sat on it and immediately got up very angry. a first year lad stitched me up and i got the cane.
tripped mr windross (on purpose) so that he fell into a huge muddy puddle on the footie pitch. his face was submerged and his beard was a f***ing mess...
yes they do, in my f***ing back garden too. evil things. when i can i let my greyhound loose to see if he will catch one. one day he will, i hope :angry: