Shall we take a closer look?
How inviting is that?
And just out of shot,
quite nice horses.
I'm not mad about horses.
My sister was and I used to join in with games
involving homemade hobby horses.
They were made from a bamboo cane and a stuffed sock
with a woollen mane.
We called them Bracken and Briar.
Real ones had a habit of either stopping and refusing to budge,
head down in a grassy verge,
or throwing me off.
Tania loves horses.
I'm not sure that she comes here,
but just in case she does . . .