Well it is most certainly December, it's cold and there are still roses blooming, if not in Picardy they definitely are in West Norfolk and here is the proof, a yellow rose artistically winding around the weather vane courtesy of Mother Nature.
Meanwhile the shooter aims at a pheasant while his two dogs look more interested in scents at ground level, eyes up and watching boys! Those connoisseurs of letterforms, who are looking up, will also notice that the capital 'S' is upside down, large counter to the baseline please blacksmith!
Never mind, we still like the weathervane and the rose is a neat finishing touch, a little bit like a smart buttonhole.