Dan, last week I had two squirrels in my garden, they'd dance from tree to tree all around the place...They've been here since I moved in and I'd sit and watch them from my outside staircase, which is high up in line with the trees almost..so they never even knew I was there...

Last week I found one of them dead on the grass...I was so upset...I buried him and filled his grave up with geranium petals..crying my eyes out as I did so...

The next morning his little buddy was on patio, still warm....

They now lie in their Geranium Grave together, friends in the after-life too...

I felt absolutely gutted for days, still do...

This was THEIR garden, I merely had the honour of sharing it with them....

The garden feels so empty now, even though the birds are still there..Without Nutty and Nutkin it's lost its sparkle and its magic.......