Are You Looking at Me?

I met H for a walk around NT Felbrigg this morning.  It was a lovely warm sunny day and my light fleece was soon tied around my waist.  I was a little surprised that this chap was wearing so much wool.  If he was shorn in early summer then he's grown his coat on well since then.  I don't blame him for sitting in the shade.  (Of course, it could have been a she, I'm not sure how you tell at a glance).