I was wondering how Hetja managed to be the wrong side of the fence from her little boy, Hjalti. The gate was shut.
Hetja needed to get back to her little boy as he is not weaned yet.
And so I stood with my camera and watched.
Half of me thought, well done for going back for him and the other half of me felt very depressed at the sight of my fence.
This is Hetja’s triumphant smile. Her little boy needed her so she came back for him. Yay, great, well done but bye-bye fence.
Bloody horses. Off to keep goldfish next.