
Catbird

I'm sorry you little deer, Lillian is no longer here to greet you ...



Painted Lady ... kind of reminds me of Lillian ... beautiful and impeccably attired.

Yesterday was the unveiling of my Mother-in-Law's grave marker; she died in October, 2010.
We have such rituals for a number of reasons ... those of a religious nature I can do without ... the downsides of organized religion, IMO, more than negating any good that comes from it. And answer me this; "Is there any act of love and human kindness that could not just as well be extended in the complete absence of religion?
I know mother-in-law jokes and jibes are always "in." Not for me though ... I loved my my mother-in-law. And because we used to sit at my kitchen window and together look out at the birds and deer and flowers, while, out of respect for the family preferences I attended yesterday's unveiling ceremony, THIS photo essay is my way of remembering Lillian.
I planted a new flower garden for her this year ... I'm sad she did not see it; the birds still come, and the deer ... it's as if they miss her.
I surely do.
Rest in Peace, Lillian.
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