Forrest is very handsome and looks a lot like his mother, Lilly, who I miss very much. It really hit me when I was in the market yesterday buying apples. Lilly loved apples. Last night I stood in the dark looking down the barn, thinking of the beautiful times we had together this winter. I called her name, knowing she was not there, but then something wonderful happened - four or five girls came running! I have lots of Lillies now.