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Really, you just go out of my house and round the back and there it is, massive. Grass as far as the eye can see. (well, my eyes anyway, and they’re what I see with!) Mummy took me out for a little yesterday and then for longer today, and I enjoyed myself immensely picking daisies, grass, sticks, leaves (both live and dead) and threatening to eat them (til Mum got up then I threw them away - tee hee!)

For your delectation…

Miles away from Mummy...

I like this grass stuff.

Smile for the camera!