enjoying the small things

Two children visited last night to be led around for an hour or so on the yella horse, which he tolerated kindly and with patience. Squatters in his stable roof appear to be trying for a second hatching of eggs, horse being pooped on all night again, though he doesn't seem to mind. Owls busy hunting at all hours, they must be raising young too, as well as the usual huge colony of barn owls there's little owls too - though more difficult to see. Time spent talking with friends never wasted, and very therapeutic. Its raining again, but feet dry so not a problem.