Webbed feet

Not liking that at the moment I seem to be taking photos of a lot of dead animals. Think it's a sign I should get by Barbour jacket and dear stalker out the wardrobe and take my dog ont pennine moors and shoot some fesant for a nice supper like. But as my dog is a idle and I only wear my Barbour beaufort down the local or if I'm feeling it Manchester's northern quarter, I should suppress the erg and shut it!

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