Well my dad passed away on Friday.
He wasn't in to shooting but by god he loved his fishing, gardening and his grandchildren.
Taught me to fish at the age of 6 when I caught my first brown trout on a 10' split cane rod that I could barely lift and dad had to cast for me.
The year his fruit trees produce the biggest harvest for ages and he wasn't able to enjoy it
I'm going to miss the "wee toe rag" as the nurses nicknamed him since he wouldn't always take his medication but he always had a smile for them.
Wish me luck for the funeral on Thursday as I'm going to be a wreck
Sleep easy dad - you earned your rest.