Driving back home from Chichester the other night I came across this fine chap in the middle of the road. He was just stood there, concussed after being hit by a car or lorry. Mr T. Owl was going to be considerably flatter if he didn’t get out of the way sharpish, so I stopped and helped him to the hedgerow.
Hope he made it 🙂
hedgerow?
yes patrick, a row of hedges. a line of shrubs. a fence of plants. a wall of vegitation. there’s lots of them there, not so many here.