At least twice yesterday Coops bashed poor old Hutch. I thought they loved each other. Hutch is a tough so and so and when he got the opportunity he took it out on and absolutely clattered their number 7 in front of the Dockers, the poor sod was not even on the pitch and nor was the ball but Hutch had made the run and obviously thought I’m here now fella and you are getting it. Hutch and Coops are the dogs nuts.