Weel, as it’s Burns Night, we went oot fur the annual haggis hunt… Thay sneaky wee buggers wi thir shorter inside legs managed to wheech roon the hill awa fae us. Alas, it’s guid auld Hall’s Haggis, Neeps, and Tatties in the microwave for us the night. #TaeTheBard
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Om nom ?
Better than no haggis at all, I suppose. Happy Burns Night! 🙂
It was delicious ? Happy Burns Night to you, too!
and a wee dram (or two) I hope you enjoyed Burns Nights you two 🙂
We had a good night, thanks. Jez was in charge of drams, so we had that one covered ?
Why am I not surprised ??
I just love your dialect posts
I love sharing the Scots language! Glad you enjoy it ?
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