Whatever Happened to the Haggis Hunting Dog ?

In my head, way back when I climbed mountains in Glencoe, I SWEAR that a wild haggis tripped me up and made me slide down several feet on my arse through the scree.

The little bugger was quick but I heard it giggling.

Bastard Haggis :o)

Sense of humour failure ended!


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