The Two Terriers

Hanging on the Gallery Wall

Dawn dresses up

Then and ten later

Dawn's a cracker

Bruised and battered

Looking south, east and west

Under the sky of blue

Big eye in the sky

Mamma forming

Fifteen minutes apart

A Rose Moon

The milky light

And so to bed

The end of the gales?

White line fever

Troubled skies

Something nasty approaching

Follow that plough

Blot on the Fenland landscape

Round the back please