Oi, where's yer high viz jackets?

Had to work this morning, so got up at 6.30a.m. As I got dressed Sav kindly got up and made us a cuppa, which we got back in bed to drink. Suddenly I heard a familiar noise ... for a moment I thought it was Sav's tummy, but as we looked at each other I realised it came from outside.

" Was that a horse?"

Certainly was! Two of the ponies from a nearby field had decided to come over and have a bit of a munch on the green infront of our house.

Couldn't miss the opportunity to get a blip so early in the day, so shot downstairs and took a few photos before making a report to the police. By the time they arrived and went in search of the owners ( local gypo's likely candidates ) the ponies had decided to start making their way back anyway.

Nothing against the chaps that usually turn up to cut the grass, but these were the best!