Wednesday 21 September 2011

Get a Grip!


Eight weeks old and still hanging onto my hand for dear life. Youth of today eh? When I was that age I was sweeping the roads clean with my tongue. And all before a lovely breakfast of crunchy coal.
And you tell the kids today and they don't believe you ...

Nikon D90 and available light.


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