The horde arrived safe and sound today much to my delight, photos to follow. Meantime in view of the fact that they arrived on the birthday of our national bard the immortal Rabbie Burns, I submit my poor attempts at a revision of his work "Tae a moose"
Tae a Nurgling
Wee sleekit gurgling beastie
Oh what a poisons in thy breastie
Thou need na chuckle over cheerie
wi spittle sae vile
I widnae want tae club in squash thee
An bring Old Pap's ire.
My skills don't extend to greater length but thansk again all for participating.