Three Little Piglets

Nothing much is moving and nobody to be seen in Westhill this Boxing Day evening.

I am passing the Westhill mother pig with her piglets. I have been told the story of why they are here, but like much else I have been told it has been forgotten. Not having an inspiring Blip for the day so far I decided to cross the road for a photo.

Maybe still not inspiring, but better than any other photographs I have taken so far today, so this is the best I can manage.