Part dog , part piranha !

Another harvest day, sort of. Spent the morning building wee straw bales into a shed. Moved the combine next door, put the header on and left it pointing in the right direction ready for wee brother. Went away to bale some of the oat straw then down the road to do 36 acres of barley straw. Just finished the last row when the heavens opened. Came home and went to hitch the trailer onto the Landrover ready for Stirling tomorrow but couldn't find the keys. After much searching and swearing, thought they may have fallen out my pocket while crawling about under the tractor in the barley field. So into the Jeep and spent a good half hour in the dark with a torch walking up and down the field in the rain. Eventually managed to find them ,more good luck than anything !
This is the wee monster welcoming me back.