It's that time of the year, again.
Another year passed; another anniversary come.
Happy birthday, Monty xxx
I'm thinking of getting you a tree. Your big sister would like an apple tree. We could plant it at the arboretum and look at it each time we visit. We could have a plaque with your name and decorate it for you...
like we have decorated your rose bed in the front garden.
I think about you every day. I hold you close in my heart.
How is it that three years have passed?