Trainee tree surgeon

We were going to get the last of the plums to put in a crumble for tonight's dinner, but George and his pals had already nabbed them.

Still, Andy shinned up the tree to snip off the branches with the shrivelled fruit that had gone manky; pruning the prunes. Their appearance didn't stop Stella trying to eat them (branch, leaves and all) when they landed on the ground.