The Gardener's Companion

We have the best time together in the garden.  And every time she has a little sit, or says things like, Oh my poor back, I scridge up onto her lap and give her nose a lick in sympathy. 

Then she says things like, Best get on now Mish. Lots to do, and not much time to do it.

It's the best time of the day for me, it really is.  Sometimes I just turn my head and look into her eyes, and she looks back at me, and we smile a little smile.

No need for words.