I still smile with the sense of humor here in Britain. This is the sign I encountered prior to my second prilgrimage to the tor. I neglected to have a dog :-) on a leash here that might add fertilizer to the green landscape and when we reached the top of the tor, much of my focus, nasal and with my feet, was to notice the abundance of bovine excrement we might slip on at any time. Another understanding of the "slippery slope".
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