Sunday, 31 March 2013

Ooh luvverly...Happy Easter.

It's a brutal old place the countryside. Some passing bird left me this present on my gate this morning. It's a small piece of a rabbits backbone I think. Probably from young Easter bunny despatched by a passing weasel. Then picked over by any passing predator. The whole world is busy eating each other if you look closely. At least my alpacas only eat grass.

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