My owner has just put me out in the field, having kept me in for 8 hours to stop eating the grass.  I was feeling a bit grumpy so didn't bother stopping to say goodbye to her.

 Then I realised she was still behind me, taking photos of me making up for lost time.

 She didn't go away, so I stopped and stared at her for a bit.  She didn't take the hint because

 she was still following me when I walked past my friend, Mungo.  I didn't take up his offer of a groom because there was too much munching to be done.

 So, I got to work in earnest - but she was still there.  Apparently, she wanted to get an 'artistic' shot with me holding my head high and gazing into the distance.  Uh, no chance, so she waited

 and waited

 and waited

 and waited

 and waited, but I didn't oblige, even though she had jumped up and down, made screeching noises, screamed loudly, rustled tissues - but I know all those old tricks.

So she gave up and walked away.  Pity she didn't turn around at that moment - it might have been a perfect picture (tee hee).