Squirrel Sunday No6?!

Last weekend’s changing of the clocks confused Cyril, and this morning  he turned up to retrieve one of his cached peanuts, thinking it was Sunday rather than Monday!

Finally got responses from the church and the funeral directors today, the Order of Service is starting to take shape. Whereas the epic eulogy I’ve written needs to be shortened, by a half!

Next door neighbour popped round with two homemade Apple Crumbles this morning. An ex-pupil of Dad’s phoned at lunchtime and offered to bring round a homemade Spiced Apple Cake tomorrow. And this afternoon a family friend came round for a cuppa, bearing a Lemon Drizzle Cake and two boxes of Millionaires Shortbread. All offers of cake most welcome!

Thank you so much for your touching words yesterday, and your kind stars and hearts.