Wiggle is worn out. We walked in the frosty field but Wiggle had his own agenda and decided to completely ignore me, sniffing smells and not wanting to walk with Sofy and I. So by the time Sofy and I had walked one way and then back the other, Wiggle was still doing his own thing, oblivious to us, despite my calls.
Hard to imagine, when he looks so innocent now....
