Belted Galloway
He’s enjoying the lovely new grass. There isn’t any Himalayan balsam for him and his mates to gorge on; they ate it all last year. On the outside of the perimeter stock fences the balsam is four feet high, but hardly a stalk on the marsh. What a wonderful success story!
Well done – champion chompers! I love his muddy socks too 🙂
Drooket
Aye… drooket tae the skin and eaten alive by midgies !
rain is fine but wind and don’t mention the M word
Well they are out on the marsh, Scott. I’ve been splash in on the Eau de Jungle Formula for a free weeks.
But where is the belt?
It is there, Tom. The belt shows up better in dry conditions.
You must have good eyesight.
The belt is there, though.