The Devil on a Bar Stool

One of our regular walks is to the end of our lane and back. It's three and a half miles along a quiet lane through fields, with plenty of birdlife and odd snatches of other wildlife, hedgerow flowers and farm animals. And it's all on the road so a good walk to do when the fields are really muddy as they are at the moment. On the way we pass this old dead tree that is gradually being taken over by ivy and W told me that whenever she sees it, she thinks it looks like an amiable Devil sitting on a bar stool.

Well, I think I can see it.......