01/11/2023
Today sitting with my many memories of my darling Nanna Goose, her 98th birthday today. Reading her gardening books and thinking of all the times we shared together in the garden weeding talking laughing harvesting or silence just being one...
Being sent to take the scraps to the chook house only to be attacked by the rooster! Her response was to whack it.... Rooster was whacked so hard into next week, he was made into soup 😝
Old mate Timmy Dog being a constant companion and guard dog of grandchildren, poultry and sheep but also a killer of ducklings and chickens. It was his way, Nanna would tell him off to scold him but still fo**le his ears at the end of the day.
Walking through the Cobboboonee and learning the names of the native orchids, trees and animals. I'd do anything for just one more walk listening to you.....
Birthdays were celebrated with sponge cakes filled with cream and love. Jam rolly pollys and card with a fiver note to spend.
Homemade meat pies and salads with purple flowers (Borage) and Apple crumble. shearing time, lamb marking and that red dressing gown held tight with a thin cord standing at the top gate calling SHEEP! And her ladies would come running up the hill.
Grey mares that kept your secrets as you plaited flowers in their manes. Cousins and laughter playing cards and roasting spuds in foil late at night for supper.
Fish and chips with glasses filled with fruiti lexia.... The memories just keep coming...
Happy birthday to the lady who knew my secrets but never told.. I love you and will always miss you till I'm forever old 💖😢
You would have loved the man Jack has become and made me a Nanna to Keith who loves the gardens and farm as much as l did with you xx