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Growing up in the 60s with an old concrete tank stand.. mum was thawing out the xmas Turkey on it... we were having ALL the family over for dinner. Mum told me to go get the Turkey but I yelled out that it wasn't there. She didn't believe me.. muttering that the "bloody thing can't fly away"... she came out to look... AND IT WASN'T THERE.... because..... Barney... our old Labrador had stolen it and dragged it to the lawn where he had just started gnawing on it.... now this is back in the day where shops were shut for days over Xmas. We had no other option but to give it a good wash and cut off the little chewed bit... everyone tucked into it... none the wiser.... good ole Barney... as mum said.. cooking kills any germs