The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Neddy rides again

Neddy the horse, who I have blipped before, is pictured having a last look round the garden before his final journey: a short canter down the road to the rubbish skips.

But wait.... the faint sound of a rescuer appearing from the distant kitchen. What's that we hear? There are photos of other Neddys on the Internet? They too are threadbare and bald in places, but their owners are selling them to new homes for restoration?

It's back into the corner of the sitting room for Neddy. He lives to see another day.

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