This is a little story about what is love. Little Johnny was in class one day and the teacher, Mrs Foghorn, asked if anyone had any questions. Johnny put his hand up “Mrs. Foghorn, what is love?” Mrs Foghorn replied “Well Johnny it depends a bit, personally love to me is a nice dinner with my husband”. Jees that sounds boring thought Johnny. “What is love to you Johnny?” she asked. “That’s easy, when I go home every day I get my ferrets out on the lawn and play with them. Then I go for a ride on my horse. Throw a ball for my dogs. Play with the puppies. Walk up the hill and build a cubby house. Then when all that’s done I love going down to the river with Dad and catching yabbies.” Mrs Foghorn thought for a minute and said “Right you are Johnny, can I come to your house tonight and do all those things with you. Having dinner with my husband is incredibly boring.”