Yes, as you can see... We're still deep in The Shit here.
Ghads the quality of these photos is truly depressing.
I simply can't decide whether I want to:
A) Cry like a baby.
B) Scream like a Banshee.
C) Swear like a truck driver.
D) Stab the moron who's "fixing" my lens....
Hmmm... So many choices... So little time.

This rock is H-Man's most favorite spot in the garden.
He spends ages hanging out here...
discovering, investigating and enjoying nature's bounty.
Here he's having a swell time inspecting a worm.
Worms are cool.
Cool for The H... Not so Cool for the worm.
Unfortunately... for this little guy...
20 minutes of close scrutiny from the H-Man became quite fatal.
And in the end -- as The H so delicately put it --
"He went to the night-night."
A moment of silence.






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