Old friends

This is the spot we have buried all our small old friends over the years.. hamsters and gold fish.. the oak tree seems to have enjoyed their company over the years and the spring showing of crocus, primrose and cyclamen is lovely (although the rabbit or deer or whatever it was came and topped the cyclamen) 
A quiet day of organising today.. back and hip playing up something rotten and I may have picked up my daughters cold.. feeling stingy in the throat and a bit thick headed all day. No sun to mention today and now drizzle.. come back spring