Sometimes, I just can't help myself. The dramatic sky, the jet black calf, the tapestry of the treeline with it's multicolours of green. And, for a few seconds at least, Spud was standing still enough to get just a few shots off before he walked over to see if I might have some treats or some interesting things to try and chew on.
At least he kinda looks dignified. As much as a 2 week old boy can, anyway