This could be the last time...............

A busy morning, and  Doris Dyson was on form. Our daughter & g/daughter called, so cleaning had to wait a while longer. After lunch, I went out the garden, to empty the bins,  and saw this small rose had bloomed, surely for the last time. I had a text from the library, to say a book I had borrowed, and still haven't finished was due back in two day's. I phoned Andrea, and she has extended it until next Friday for me.