Finally

Went to the Village shop, to drop down Granny's Perran News piece, Auntie Beth came with me, so she get a lemon....I'm not sure what for yet..anyway, on the way there we saw two boys one 14, one about 13, going across Arworthal Meadows, the field we fenced off to the public, except one narrow fenced pathway across it, because people kept exercising their dogs our land. As we went past though, we watched the younger of the two boys drop his dog on the other side of the fence in to the upper part of that field. My Auntie, outraged, told them, that the field had been fenced off for a reason. So the boy went and got his dog grudgingly, and once giving it to his mate carried on walking down that section of field. My Auntie was so pissed off telling me that my Pampa paid around 5 grand, to get that fence put up, and that he would go crazy if he finds out that it is not working. On the way back from the shop, we found the two boys and their little Jack, in the Church field, actually in the field, that is not even giving them right of way to go in! My Auntie had enough and told them that it was private property. The younger of the two, who obviously owns the Jack Rustle, started being mouthy, and said what is it to her, that it wasn't doing any harm. So I opened the gate and told them to get out. The boy then went "We're going, we're going"

No idea who they were, but we're gonna find out. Never occurred to us that they be that stupid to think they would be allowed in PRIVATE farmland!!!!

                                                                          ugh.

Anyway, when we got back, we were chatting to each other etc, went up stairs to try and make my room habitable, for the Easter Holidays, and my Auntie comes in, and says "Ive been thinking about you since Mothers day, and if you want to ask me to tell you what exactly happened when you were little, then I can, because I was there, I heard about it, and I know that you wouldn't have asked your Dad. I don't want you confused about what happened, and I want you to know that I am here, to ask, if want to know."

Finally.

But now I don't know if I want to know. What happens, if it was worse that I thought? Or maybe not as bad? And how do I ask her? Do I just straight off say..."What happened?"

Idn.

But to be honest finally someone decided to be man enough and say that they are willing to enlighten me if needed, that they see I am grown up, and that I can handle it.