Guarding the new tree

Today we replanted a Scots pine in memory if my Father. It's  one of my Mum's  bonsai trees that I have been trying not to kill for many years. 
There were two Scots pine which are downdue to the recent storm. It felt good to replace one and to have a memorial for  Dad. The previous  tree was planted down in the gorge and didn't survive. This one is on the edge ofnthe wood so stands a better chance.
The cute  puppy  look didn't  last. We went to Bridge 49 cafe for lunch. We had to leave after quickly bolting our food. Barking does not aid digestion. 
A challenge? She is that.

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