Here is Spotty relaxing a few days ago. This is where we sit in the evening. The blanket covering the pillow has been with her since she came to me. it has come from the farm where she was born.
The garden can be full of surprises throughout the year. I went to move my forsythia from the corner of the garden and placed it on the yard where I could see the lovely display of yellow flowers.
This plant is very special to me. Quite a number of years ago I helped my very close friend with pruning her garden in the August. I asked her for a small cutting to take back with me to Wales. That Christmas, unbeknown to me, she committed suicide. Now as I look at how the bush has grown over the years I am reminded of our lasting friendship and the times spent together.