Through the trees darkly.

Through the trees a horse grazed, although cannot be seen in my blip, and a noose hung from a branch. I wonder why?

Up at the stables this afternoon with my granddaughter who gave me a lesson on how to muck out, prepare the horsefeed, bring in horse from field, pick mud out of hooves, put horse in stable. A lot of hard work methinks.
"Just in case it snows and the lane is closed and i cant get here " she says "You will be able to walk here and takeover! "

Fingers crossed it doesnt snow too hard this coming winter.