Reflections of the Past.
I was in meditation when a past memory reminded how much I loved my gardens. I would be making breakfast around 7 am and a scratch would by at the door to the Granny apartment. I would open the door for Angel and she would share my breakfast. We would then go out on the back deck where I would have my coffee and enjoy the beautiful gardens with Angel at my side. You see I was the Fun Mummy. After coffee we would slow meander through the gardens until we reached the Pea patch.
I'd crack open the pods. One for me, one for Angel. One for me, one for Angel. We never did bring any back to the house. They were so good, we ate them all. We would pick whatever was ripe and then return. No one the wise for our fun adventure into the garden. Ah miss those wonderful days with just Angel and me. So Angel is Cathy's dog the shitzu.
Animals are our dearest non-judgmental companions who bring tremendous joy when we take the time to cherish and enjoy them. in love and light