Funny - after my last post I woke up this morning to find the "word of the day" in my inbox was ... woolgathering.
Perfect! I'll be imagining myself collecting bits of brightly colored wool all day, and weaving them into something lovely tonight.
Just had to dash out the door to see what Keil Bay was hyena-shrieking about. Alas, he and the pony were having one of their frosty morning play sessions. Keil Bay goes down onto his knees in order to bite the pony's belly. They ended with a flying gallop up the hill and some quite lovely trot circles.