He he came home yesterday and asked what was for dinner. I get I hope you don't mind I've roasted some more of that goat and I've invited mum and dad over too.
Game set match... From the Auckland girl who a year ago said ewwww goat why did you bring that home!
( well apart from the obvious 'cos no bloody deer wandered thru my cross hairs - she's done well after me subjecting her to my japanese curries to find a French Mediterranean recipe that with a half bottle of white wine makes the legs taste like lamb)
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