Roland …
Who just arrived on our doorstep
in February of 1995 aged
about 18 months – Roly chose us ..
When Roly died we had his ashes scattered beneath his favorite pine tree in our garden and the following short poem describes
how we now feel about this …
Roly is free ..
Under the big pine tree ..
I can feel him ..
And he can see me ..
Rest in peace poppet x x x
Maxine
| Roland {Roly} |
| 29, Jan 2002 |
| Maxine |