Thursday, September 26, 2013

Stag, a deer

Dad and I wrote this song in the Findhorn Valley. Sung to the tune of Doe, a deer.
Stag, a deer, a male deer,
Rain, water from the sky,
Measles, a disease I caught from you,
Fart, it comes out from my bum,
Soggy is my snot-filled handkerchief,
Lovely is my snot-filled handkerchief,
Teat is what you get milk from,
That will bring us back to stag, stag, stag, stag...

Monday, September 9, 2013

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Monday, January 3, 2011

Waxwing video


Monday, December 27, 2010

Me sledging on Christmas Day

Down at Ferry Meadows CP, just before Daddy crashed the car into a post...

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Insect Day part 3

Me with a White-letter Hairstreak, Bedford Purlieus

This beetle seemed to like dog poop, Barnack Hills and Holes

Me and my sister Jasmine, Barnack Hills and Holes

Daddy with a Chalkhill Blue, Barnack Hills and Holes

Chalkhill Blues, Barnack Hills and Holes

Six-spot Burnets, Barnack Hills and Holes