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It's the little things.................

like still be able to see the K (just) which is etched on the tree where we scattered my mother's ashes. I visited the place whilst I was there over the weekend. It would have been her birthday today hence the post. We chose the place as it is a woodland where people walk their dogs - she was a dog owner herself. It is also right next to a bluebell field which were one of her favourite flowers. My mother's name was Kathleen (family called her Kit) and my sister and I thought it was really weird when we chose the place and saw this carved on the tree. We definitely took it as a sign we had chosen well. The K is slowly disappearing but my mother's spirit will always be there looking at the bluebells blooming in the spring and watching all the dogs walking in the woods.

 

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