My nephew's now occupied not with his tape any more, but the DVD we bought him. We had decided that if he was going to take an interest in Watership Down, he'd take an interest in the film instead of the series that I had I explained I am sick of. The DVD arrived this morning, and he fucking loves it. Luckily for us, even more so than that bloody television version. Unfortunately, after viewing a scene with the seagull, "Piss off!" is now part of his vocabulary, despite the fact that we told him...