Beth. Did you sort out your emails as I was just cleaning up my phone and realised I had a possible answer that I didn't send as others had given answers and mine was quite long. If it's not sorted I'll post it.

Yo, 23 inch. Someone could be lucky on today's Main Draw.

This is a bit long - apologies. I had a silly idea while out walking, got home and sat at the computer, and it ran away with me. Please don't nag about blasphemy, or not putting capital H.

God was absolutely cream crackered. He’d been working all week, got to Saturday and realised he was nowhere near finished, and he really wanted to have one day to himself and put his feet up, but he still had to finish populating his world with the animals. He was pleased with the graceful and fast horse, the powerful big cats and the streamlined and deadly birds of prey. There were plenty of small animals for the carnivores to hunt, with grasslands and plants for the herbivores. However, something was missing…

God sat on the side of a mighty river and swung his feet in the water to cool down, then suddenly leapt to his feet in alarm.

‘Good Me, what about the fish!’ Surveying the endless expanse of the seas and oceans that had filled him with pride, he had just remembered they were also barren, with no animal life at all.

‘Can’t have that!’ he muttered. ‘Now, what the …. What the …. Whatever … - (I really must think of a word I can say there) - can I make up from the bits I’ve got left?’ He rummaged around, and was very pleased with the salmon and tuna, the marlin, the various sharks he came up with, although he was a bit shocked to find that he had picked up the wrong piece while scrabbling around in his bag, and now had created a hammerhead shark.

‘Oh well, can’t be helped. He’ll just have to stay near the sea bed where nobody sees him.’

He persevered, liking the silver-blue mackerel so much that he got a bit carried away, producing them in their millions. By this time he was getting a bit over-tired, giggling to himself and adding a few whimsical touches, such as the electric eel, and a fishing rod with a light on, attached to the angler fish. Some bits came out a bit wrong, like the ugly face of the cod, and the Great White Shark having three rows of teeth instead of one, and snakes having hinged jaws, but after all, it was Saturday afternoon, and we know what weekend production pieces are like. Lots of us have had a ‘Friday afternoon’ car that keeps going wrong.

Eventually the fish were finished, and he sat back against an apple tree with a happy sigh. Just the insects to do, and that wouldn’t take long. He had fun creating the butterflies and moths, but forgot to put an outer cover on the ant, which ran around like a string of black ball-bearings joined together. ‘Rats,’ he muttered. ‘That didn’t work out as I planned.’ He was so annoyed with himself he got the physics wrong on the beetles, giving them big shells that overbalanced them and left them upside down, waving their legs helplessly for someone to sort them out.

By now it was getting dark. God decided that the insects would have to do as they were. He stood up, picked up his bag and began to move off, only to find to his surprise that he still had some bits left.

‘What the … whatever …are all these?’ he asked himself in bewilderment. Stripes left over from the tiger, bits of trunk that he’d broken, trying to make an elephant, a silly little tail that was meant for the donkey, before he gave it a better one – though not as good as the horse’s which was his pride and joy. A long neck that he had found too short for the giraffe, bits of a hippo body with legs that weren’t thick enough for the finished article, a spare antelope body with lovely soft fur that he thought would be wasted on lion-fodder. He fiddled around with them for a while, before losing patience (and interest) and took a couple of other ready-made animals that he adapted, and one that he made from scratch.

What were the three he made?

Shrinkflation, can't chickens pass large eggs anymore? Have tried to find decent sized eggs, i belive they are selling medium as large.

Is it a new thing that when the 6pm draw takes place you have to wait a little longer that says wait to reveal? Then it ends up being someone else's postcode? I get excited thinking eventually I will be winning something xx