The old sperm

 After our pretty Queenie gave the drivers and the mums and the sons and all the animals of the universe a day off - we decided to take a little adventure to the seaside. Our plan was to head west to a good looking place and see what happened over that side. Then a little bee let it slip that a sperm whale turned up on the sand a couple of days ago. The seven year old marine biologist in me couldn't resist a peak at this pretty little scally wag. The poor boy (he was definitely a lad) had sandy footprints all up his back and had obviously been trampled on. His bottom jaw is apparently being sold on ebay and i think he could really do with a cuddle.

What a beautiful man. RIP.