*Get that dog off my parts and that cattle prod from out of my chuff!!* *No, on second thoughts, you can get the dog off me, but the cattle prod can stay* *Hoofs small, disusting mutt across the Lounge, extracts cattle prod (it does come a bit sharp) and launches it spear-like at Dat-Bog* *Gazes and sighs at Ana, poures another glass of Sancerre for Tilly T* *Eases self into comfy seat and pulls out copy of Bean-Growers Monthly - hmm, the lovely read-headed Miss Fagiolli 2007 looks rather familiar*