All being well a last photo of the four amigos together as Lysander leaves home tomorrow. The slight "eeek moment" about the photo is if they are peering over that gate they are in the wrong field. In an early morning escape they had clearly had the cunning plan of going across to the mares field, leaving grass up to their ears. The faces over this gate are faces of regret, if they see us they will return us, its a bit bald in here!!
Having decided that there had clearly been no deaths we removed Lysander ready to trim his tootsies and then everyone else went into the other field. All of a sudden it looks a very big herd and the three roan yearlings haven't even noticed poor Sandy is missing.