I mean, I'm up for Chinese New Year as much as the next man but this is like something out of a nightmare. Like something off Colonel Blimp's wall of hunting trophies. There's no escape as the three heads eye you from every direction. I've never really liked wool as a material and this makes me like it even less. Maybe I have a wool phobia. I had a woollen toy as a child that I really didn't like. I think it was meant to be a pixie. It gave me the evil eye and I didn't like how it felt. Horses can be scary when they look at you sideways and being looked at sideways by three horses heads is too much for me.
I think I'll quieten myself down now by looking at something less terrifying like the war in Iran. I passed another post box today without a wooden hat, just flaking red paint and rusty iron. I felt a little better ...

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