Here, ladies and gentlemen, is a very black hound in a field of very yellow buttercups. These cheery-looking flowers are in such abundance now that it is impossible not to tread all over them as one walks in meadows and fields. Buttercups are a dazzling yellow, a molten gold when touched by the sun's rays.
This is my hound who has developed a taste for posing for the camera.
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'These flowers are getting up my nose.' |
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'To be or not to be....' |
Photos copyright SvD.
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