Periodic post reminding people of my existence

Still here, though sadly, Tigrou is no longer here
When we end-life fostered him we knew he had health problems, he just needed a human family to love him and keep going. FIV he managed but the lymphoma took him

In the summer we took his ashes to the town we think he lived in and scattered him there. Every creature deserves that final journey home

And yes, we have nascent rhubarb.

Spring is nearly springing

Spring is on the way. We had flocks of grue migrating northwards this afternoon
Meanwhile I industriously relaid the slabs at the foot of the steps to the south lawn and split a few logs from a felled tree

Note to self. Hire a log splitter