Photobombed.

We were on an errand of mercy today, collecting drugs for the Riding for the Disabled ponies. The animals tend to be of mature years, a characteristic that makes them ideal for their type of work as well as making them vulnerable to arthritis. While I was waiting for Herself to pick up the goods, I noticed that Mr. Dick’s sculpture of a horse had a certain photographic appeal when viewed from the parking bay. Unfortunately, just as I was preparing to take the Blip, I was photobombed by a group of veterinary students, not one of whom had the courtesy to make rabbits’ ears; I don’t know what the modern youth is coming too.
 
After they had dispersed, along came the pony featured in the extra wearing his Hearts football supporter’s colours.