She would have been 93 today but left this world on December 4.
Her favorite, a lemon tree by the round pen, carries on without her, as we all are.
She stopped coming out to the ranch in 2018. She would usually drop off something for me to eat, say hi to the horses, then go work on the tree.
The visit would last about an hour. I was usually cleaning one of the corrals.
After pruning a few branches and removing the fruit that had ripened, she’d carry them back to her car and drive home.
How I miss those days.