You need hands

What a day! The rain didn't stop and the wind picked up until by 6pm it was howling round the house. We did venture out with the dogs, only because they were telling us they wanted to walk, but apart from that, we spent most of the day going through things we took out of the attic (and putting them back in again)!
Just up the road from here I saw this little pair of hands, and Mr F confirmed that he had seen a dead mole some days ago. Sorry for such a yucky blip, and I can hardly bear to look at it, but whatever had been eating it since then couldn't have wanted the hands as they were the only parts left behind!