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It's just gone 1am here, and I've just got back from yet another report of machine gun toting sheep up on Rhos Fawr. Fortunately only five of the buggers this time, and I've confiscated the guns, (I'm building up quite the armoury) but I still can't find out where they're getting them from.

I've also taken yet another DNA sample to send off to Cardiff. (Oh! The glamour of my job) Owen swears blind that there's no indication they are anything other than your bog standard Ovis aries, but I know sheep and machine guns are not normally a favourite of theirs.

I have a feeling that I'm very shortly going to be required to do a spot of sheep rustling. If so I want back up from Cardiff. I saw what they did to those three men who were stealing sheep and butchering them there in the field.

Of course I'll have a hell of fight getting anyone up here to help. They're all too comfy in that base of theirs. Don't like getting their feet dirty. (And if Harkness sends Owen, of course I'll have to put up with endless sheep shagger jokes. Saints preserve me.)

Bed now. Wrangle with Cardiff in the morning.

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