I’ve always loved a chap with whiskers!
23/04/2011 § Leave a comment
Especially if he has a warm, soft, velvety nose!
I’d just pulled over to wipe the windscreen, and our eyes met across the field gate. He knew immediately that I was his type and he wandered nonchalantly over to the gate to greet me. Rarely have I ever met a chap with such whiskers as these though, and such a lot of hair!
Now, there’s many a tale I could tell about hairy cobs that I’ve fallen for in the past, and they haven’t ended happily. So I gave him a peck on his nose and left, with a brief backwards glance …
He was still looking …
One day – who knows? I’d love to have another cob to call my own!
More over Easter about shops I love in Bath and life is about looking up!