A gift from Dad at Kent Falconry Centre

Hello everyone and sincere apologies for the lack of blog posts over the last few weeks, Benno is working his socks off every day, and we are currently adjusting to a new academic year of home education, so life has been pretty hectic, and this year seems to be disappearing at an alarming rate! Yesterday, however, we were able to slow down and catch our breath when Evelyn and I got to do something really very special… My dad never missed any of his grandchildren’s birthdays, and I have to say that it’s been tough this year, knowing that he’s not going to walk down the path, usually unannounced, card and present in hand, on mine and my children’s birthdays. The first of these sad days was just a week after he had died, when my eldest turned 18 – that was a bittersweet day.Dad and my eldest on his second birthdayAnyway, to keep up tradition and to very much keep my dad’s memory alive for my children, this year I have got them each a birthday present from their “Grandad Eagle”, and…