Derelict Sunday

This horse is stashed, I am sorry to say, at the back of our barn. It's not very uplifting when derelict is right on your own property. We've had a few years with no horse riders of the right size, but now Abel is almost big enough. The horse must be revived! ( I snuck a tiny bit of color to the horse, liked it better that way.)
The extra is of a birch branch; heavy rain was followed by a the sun peeking out, lighting up the branches with beautiful jewels.