TJam saw this tractor doing its work, and got all arty and carried away with texture or somesuch. She likes to zoom in on this and look at the contrast of the pre and post plough. Me, I like to imagine the taste of it when they fertilise it and Beanz and I will run all over it, eating muck and being chased by TJam, who has no chance of catching us.
Then TJam got a shot of Beanz and was lining up a reflection or whatever.
She has been watching too much TV and a photo of me is conspicuous by its absence.
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