Maize

Some of the crops haven't yet been harvested, and have been very bashed about by the weather. Today though, was much drier with a bit of sunshine, so I decided to paint the utility corridor (you can't really describe it as a room!).
Elvis kept sniffing the paint and wouldn't go and amuse himself elsewhere, so now he has a few white whiskers and there's paint on the edge of his ear too, a bit like a picotee leaf!