A grave business
A man peers over his garden fence one day and espies his neighbour's little daughter. She's applying the finishing touches to a freshly made grave, patting it down with her trowel.
"Hello Suzie." Says the man "What are you doing there?""I'm just burying Percy, my liddle budgie. He died." Lisps the little girl.
"Oh that's so sad. I'm so sorry to hear that. It's a big grave for a little bird though isn't it?"
"Thas 'cause he's inside your puddy cat's tummy." Replies the little girl.
Mistral's commitment:
Bringing the benefits of computerisation to our industry - without the historically associated problems.