Biskit's Mate

This is a bit sad really. Pauline has blipped about our Auntie before, and this was taken on the way out of the Willows this morning after we had sat with Zelie for her last moments with us.

Cat has slept under the tree ever since it was put up, and although on many occasions recently I have seen him underneath it in the early hours of the morning when the lighting balance would have been good, this morning of all mornings I had the presence of mind to attempt a photo. My mind whirling in all directions.

The other connection is that "Fairy" had prickly white bits up her skirt for many years - we donated the tree to the Willows this year. It looks better here than it ever did at home.

Sorry about the quality of the image - very basic photoshopping only I'm afraid.