When I came out of my shed this afternoon having made my hand-felted sheep, the sun was just setting and the light was beautiful. Really special.

I fed the ducks and hens who were around while my Fan Club looked on.  I left a bit out for them as well.  After all, the Fans have to be fed too.

This lovely evening quite took my breath away.  Truly magical.  So calm too.

Pepper appreciated it with me.

Once everyone was fed, I went to call the sheep home.  Gussie and Ster were mucking about and refusing to come home, and the ponies heard me shouting, which is never good as it puts the sheep off too.

But I did think Silver looked beautiful as he strolled up with all the glorious colours around him.

And then the others arrived too, like a small group of thugs.

Of course, they demanded my attention.

And obviously I could not say no.

Nose kisses for all.

And then this three had a row and all the peace and quiet abruptly ended because that’s what always happens.

The sheep came home eventually despite pony interference.

Still, it was a beautiful evening and I appreciate that.