Sofa, not so good.

Received nice but very cheeky father's day presents and then got down to what I've so far been avoiding, that is, my haircut. This was performed by my wife, aided by my daughter via WhatsApp. Once the eye watering laughter had subsided, and the sheep shearing action had moderated, I was quite pleased to come out with both ears still attached.
The chair was from our afternoon walk. 
Extra 1: Pretty Meadow brown.
Extra 2: A less than pretty porcine posterior. 

Many thanks to Marlieske for hosting Derelict Sunday.