… all dressed up and nowhere to go.

As you can see from the photo, my talented little friend has slipped readily from his Christmas role into his Easter one. In the photo you see him adorned for Palm Sunday, resplendent with cloaks on his back.

Here’s the thing though – the cloaks are the very same ones worn by the wise men at Christmas.  Here are their exotic, expensive garments thrown across the back of this humble beast.

Is there an accidental symbolism here, I wonder?