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.
Sunday, 28 December 2025
Three Go Wassailing
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