We had a thunderstorm last night, and today is clear and breezy and relatively cool. It’s the perfect day.
I went out to the second field with paint, brushes and music, to finish Pip’s headstone. At the request of Stepdaughter the Younger, who felt Pip’s death keenly, we will be putting a small fence around the Chicken Cemetery.
Here is Pip’s finished marker:
And her memorial haiku:
She is missed.