365 #200 - You cannot see me...

...for I am one with the grass. Or so she thinks. This is my pal Jaz, who stays with me when her family are on holiday. She likes nothing more than collecting mud, grass, sand and seawater and bringing them back to my flat. Bless 'er.
Tomorrow we're going to her house in Inverness though so I can have a holiday there. Hurrah!