GKirk and his ewe went to all sorts of places. From Finland to Spain, from Yemen to Scotland. Due to his carelessness, the ewe had some problems. Her nose got smashed on a door, Kirkie shaved off all the wool to make clothes for his new Shemans, and this one, where they find themselves in Elbonia's mud factory
Oh and for those of you that mentioned my name.... Get a new record or something, seems you are all infatuated with me. Perhaps you need to go see a Psychiatrist or something?
When you hear the noise of the Tartan Army Boys, we'll be coming down the road!