I used to often find chewed up lumps of plastic behind the settee where the dog had pinched a soldierI used to have dozens of those boxes of minature plastic soldiers, covering all different eras and wars. Used to love those. Apart from when it took about an hour to set up a battle scene, then our dad would come in from work, accidentally trample all over them and then throw a handful in the fireplace in a rage because he hurt his feet.![]()

