I remember telling hubby that I took mum a drive in the countryside, passing by a large field with lots of "what do you call them?!", I said......"big roly things". He looked bemused, I was peed off because I could not get the word!
"What? he said, cows?!"
"No", said I "they're creamy coloured"
"Sheep?" He offered up. "No" said I.
By now I was panicking. Then, like a lightbulb going on, it came to me..
Hay Bales!!
Oh for God's sake, what a palaver