Operation Shoeing Mixer

Snapcrackle hauled me out of a burning airframe and carried me, at great personal inconvenience about a mile through the jungle to the casualty collection point, upon which point Sgd Grandad told her to pick me up again and carry me back to where she first found me. Carried cheerfully with a minimum of sarcasm and saved mah life.

Where would we be without the Emotional Support Mine Detector