Well, a neighbour had an absolutely massive tree cut down in the summer. That threw our garden into disarray - plants we had for shade were in full sun and weren’t thriving so Mrs Mottie has been changing things round gradually. Today I had to fit a few trellis panels up, move a fan trellis so that she could finally plant her potted climbing rose that our son had bought her back in July. It went in a special sunny place that our cat, Sapphire, used to sleep. Saffy died in 2014 and we’ve had her ashes up in the spare bedroom since then as we were unable to decide where to spread her ashes. You can guess what’s coming. I dug the hole, Mrs Mottie sprinkled Saff's ashes in the hole and we planted the rose. We then both burst out crying, me more than my wife! Anyway, Saffy is now in her final resting place and we know it was worth the wait as we did the right thing. RIP sweet Sapphire.