You know that odd little poem: "'And Mary's the one that never liked angel stories, And Mary's the one that's dead....' Death and Duncan seem such a long way apart.

Many people are so dull and apathetic that they never seem more than half alive, so they don't leave much of a gap when they go.

But Duncan--The Macdonalds are brave, but I think living to them is just a matter of getting through now.

The end of the day will mean Duncan.

I am glad you thought about getting the miniature done.