Sunday, 28 December 2025

Three Go Wassailing

It certainly looks that way. We’re standing in the snow with carol sheets belting out tunes into the cold air. We’re only there to entertain the little ones. Some have given up on the activities and they’re just there to pose. They’ve built a tiny little fence to keep us out. Maybe they hope that taller people will have more sense to stay away or at least attempt to stop them from stealing the giant bows. The deer could step over it too to charge the humans if they wanted. There’s more brown stuff on our side, whatever it is. But their side looks much neater. I wonder what else the forest behind can knit. It doesn’t look like there’s much left of it. And it’s hard to work out if the red branches behind me are painted or natural. It might even be a torch to light up the deer at night.

 

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