Haggis Neeps and Tatties.

Well I went on my haggis hunt till the
wee small hours , I heard them squealing
all over the hills but did I catch a glimpse
of one..no..they are so wily..so I had to
resort to the local butcher !!
So here you go Haggis Neeps and Tatties
and of course a wee dram to toast the bard
Rabbie Burns 1759-96.
Happy Burns Night everyone.