Dear Foley – Worms and Music – In Loving Memory

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I’m sitting in the summer house. Well, a glorified shed with seats and a rocking chair overlooking the pond. Grandad has just fed the fish. Saddle the biggest Koi Karp is 17 years old. You outgrew him at the grand age of 21 when you passed in my arms.

And just now the robin joined us perched on the rope. He came the day you passed – in the afternoon, as you laid on your blanket on the grass. But Angel your fluffy best friend chased him away. Naughty girl. I think the same robin that came to my bedroom and pooped on the wall, below the Angel playing the violin. He’s not been there since.

The birds were singing, the sun out. Nice, new, fresh for Spring. Our favourite season. Grass slightly damp but you were warm, cosy, all tucked in. Nature came for you in her magnificence. Do…

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