Tante Fani - forever beloved

Tuesday word came across the ocean, ond less here, one more off to join Klaus, Grandpa Sarge & Uncle Hans in the heavenly Letcher yard of the beyond. If you left Tante Fani’s home hungry - yes, it was your fault.

As always:

When you look for me,

Look in your heart,

There I found shelter,

My love lives on in you

Off to plant more fruit, as I know she would want me to do, put it where it belongs, the Letcher way.

May peace be with you, and yours.