I feel a little smile emerge whenever I see Bunty’s face as I have grown accustomed to her radiant expression.
Bunty is the like a beautiful swan, classy and skilled at gliding through the debris as well as sharing the bread with the runaway ducks and birds of indeterminable lineage. I feel privileged to occasionally share her pond.
St John of The Cross wrote that, “In the evening of life we will be judged on love alone;” and in Bunty’s case the love that surrounds her is deep and wide and an unbridled force. I am proud to count myself as part of that infinite mass.
The cult of Bunty Davis. There could be no better religion! Membership comes without judgement or annual dues. Your sole obligation is to leave your sorrows at the gate and accept the love and the food as she replenishes your heart, your confidence and inspires you to be a better person.
Dear Bunty, happy 80th birthday and congratulations on a life well lived. Much love to you and I look forward to the next age of Bunty as I am sure you will continue to delight and surprise and on occasion shock. Andrea xxxxx
