This is the result of Taktur’s rage at Daisy’s electric fence (the one she constructed on the other side of the field). He was so cross with her, he took his anger out on another fence!
Yes, he pushes it up and goes under.
Anywho, the wind was blowing and the sun was shining. The Afternoon autumn sunlight is always particularly special to me.
Taktur was busy being by himself in his different field while his Support Network feigned slight interest.
From a distance, Taktur looked beautiful. Close-up was a different story.
But with enough filters, I managed to find his inner beauty.
How can I stay cross with someone so handsome?
Taktur is a funny lad. As in funny peculiar, not funny ha-ha. He is generous, kind and (mostly) honest. He just wants to gaze at the mares and foals, not say anything or do anything, just gaze and know everyone is ok in his world.
The Support Network nodded off.
Back up was available.