Upon my return from feeding the ponies, I found the Old Men having a morning nap in the old tattie rig (potatoe field). It is beautifully enclosed in the valley with high drystone walls all the way round.
Filling my pocketses with carrots, I went down to see if everything was alright. This time of year, I am here to serve. Waitress service only.
Yup, everything was fine.
I was asked politely to empty my pocketses. Watching these two, I decided there was absolutely no doubt that they are related.
Cousins, to be precise. There is a definite family resemblance. You can’t miss it.
And then, as they were fine, I climbed back up the hill and went to serve some other animal that wanted something.
Waitress Service Only | My Shetland