Affectionate Horse

The roofer arrived and did his thing. He's a bit of a rogue and I like him a lot. He's going to do some painting for me too.
I went down to Moore before picking Liz up, the horse came to see me. I offered him a Werther, he seemed keen, but dropped it. He just wanted a fuss.
Not a very flattering shot; not surprising as the settings are all up the creek.