I’m feeling a bit bleak at the moment.

It could be the winter weather, which is unrelenting.

Or, I still think of Storm, a lot.

Or, I am sitting here in wet clothes because I got everyone in early because of the Shetland weather and was soaked in the process. I can’t be arsed to change because I will have to go out later on in the evening to feed everyone and will get soaked again.

Whatever the reason, I am feeling very empty and sad and damp.

Even Gussie’s lovely smiley face doesn’t cheer me up (ok, maybe a little).

The sheep are a good distraction, however, mostly because I spend many of my daylight hours looking for them.

Yesterday, I found everyone in the furthest part of the huge field.  Luckily I could incorporate a dog-walk in this search too.

Lambie was sitting on a heathery tussock.

I think he understands my mood.

 

I dunno, I am just not feeling Happy Christmassy, despite watching every Christmas film on tv.  I think it a combination of my three aforementioned reasons.  I am not great around Christmas time anyway.  I know I always struggle then.

And I might have to go and find some dry clothes.

(sorry!)