Divergent

That’s what The Boss said as he spotted this splash of red on the opposite side of the road this afternoon.
Apparently it was a movie he had watched on ATV one night about a future time when society was a bit different and dogs could choose their breed before maturity... I could have, I suppose, chosen to be a Great Dane and folk would have noticed me a lot more. BUT Wait…Then I would not have lived inside…No. Wheaten is fine thank you.
These red poppies certainly were (Divergent) and in the afore barked movie that was not a good thing. The Round Up squad would have arrived, probably on a windy day like today and the whole paddock would have turned brown.
Right…
The Boss tends to watch movies like this on his own as The Bossess prefers something with a bit more class as she is mostly not an SF fan and enjoys historical movies where everyone was very well dressed and the only mess was the odd chopped off head, tastefully done of course.
ANY way the cacophony (new word) of colour brought The Mouse out in The Boss and here is the result.
I kinda like it?

CACOPHONY