I was tempted to say G is for Grape or for Green Bean, but really and truly, there is nothing better than G for Grass. I could live on grass. My wild ancestors certainly did. We just love it. It may surprise you to know there are different types of grass in a field but you may not notice unless they flower. I’m tempted to just post pictures of us and grass, just so I can spend my time gazing at my favourite subject. Grazing at it would be even better.