The horses wait. We all wait. The roe deers wait; they are hungry - in lack of grass they came to our house and ate all the little tulips trying to make their way out in the sun and warmth close to the front porch. Guess it's easier to feel sorry for our hungry neighbours in the forest, than getting upset because of some lost tulips. Julia brought out some hay-silo. Hope they enjoyed it :-)
T.
