Missingpeople

Change of job has brought a strange feel to my life.  Autumn coming and realising that next year at this time I could well be about to retire.  Change of office and change of people.  This has made me think of you the missing people in my life.  One in particular who gave me so much in the few years I worked with her.  The flowers in her garden, still her garden though other people live there now, are missing too.  So is the rabbit hutch and the gorgeous rabbit, and the bad tempered ginger cat.  Missing people make me sad.