Desperately seeking

By clickychick

Racehorses

What rotten weather.... for October, let alone JUly.

I stepped out in winter clothing including:- wooly jumper, mac, gloves, I stepped back in again. I'd forgotten I needed a brolly!

As I came through the gate in the glebe field after church, the racehorses started walking towards me. The four of them gathered by the gate I needed to exit through.

I talked gently to them as I made my way through with a brolly. They are so big!  One of them grabbed my bag. It was a canvas one, it must have looked a bit like hay. Once through the gate a got the phone out for quick shots in case I didn't get a blip later.

Did I spend the rest of the day glue to sport? No! No tennis, no football.

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