What a beautiful shot of Rowan and the purple crocus - and the words, the words, how eloquent and moving and lively, in spite of the loss of Rowan! I love this:
Every year, around the time nature starts to prepare itself for spring, Rowan was naughty and he found a standard spot to dig that I wasn't so happy with. But at the same time it made me laugh a lot.
Rowan is in our hearts as well, now, and forever in the blockchain! The world is better for having had Rowan in it!