Boy Waving Grass

He loves a good stem to grass to wave.
Afternoon walk in the woods with the Broons, Winnie in deep disgrace for wallowing in a stagnant hole of water necessitating a hosing off when we got home.
And in these strange Covid times our neighbours got married in their garden today. We of course noticed a gazebo had been put up yesterday but this morning balloons and flowers had been added. And when me and Floss were cycling home we noticed wedding bunting on the railings of number three. Don’t know them, that didn’t stop us having a nosey and at 1.30 the actual ceremony was taking place. I persuaded Floss to get his fiddle and play them a wee tune when they were announced man and wife. I had something in my eye.