More shades of grey

And I mean the weather. Grey. Depressing. But not wet.

I went down to see the little calf. He wasn't performing for his public. He was hiding in the straw and peeping out. I took a few shots. He's fine. Just a bit fed up.

Beauty, meanwhile, was on the other side of the heap, watching the world go by. She's even chewing a straw nonchalantly.