each and every morning dear woody waits for us to get up and open the back door....
he then waits until i fumble around in the larder for a carrot, apple or rich tea biscuit...
he does all of this as quietly as he can so as not to alert the dastardly dillon who insists on being first in the queue for treats...
this morning he arrived decorated...
he then waits until i fumble around in the larder for a carrot, apple or rich tea biscuit...
he does all of this as quietly as he can so as not to alert the dastardly dillon who insists on being first in the queue for treats...
this morning he arrived decorated...
my dear sweet little pony :)
oh how cute!
ReplyDeletehe's lovely.
love
Lyn
xxx
Sweet indeed. He's adorable. XXX
ReplyDeletei so love your world..hello.
ReplyDeleteHi Tracy
ReplyDeleteI've tried to find a link to your Folksy shop on your blog???? Where is it?
I can't see it....
I am just outside of Colchester in Wivenhoe, where it is snowing hard and
very very cold.
~ Julie
Oh such a nice pony!
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