The spotty shredder.

Today and for the rest of September my Tuesday is very different, I'm working in RF's garden to clear a number of horrible, self seeded, scruffy cherry trees. Fortunately, there is a shredder available in the garden in the form of Spencer who spent the whole day with me, sometimes a little in the way, others chewing branches and often wanting a ball thrown.

I've never sat and had lunch with my customer before!