My hardworking piano student received an A for her Grade 7 exam. Very beautifully she brought me these pretty roses and card. Unusually for store bought roses they have a wonderful perfume. I’ve put them up high out of reach of the cat, who seems to have developed a flower fetish of late. On a number of occasion I walked in on him with his front paws right down in the vase. What he’s trying to achieve I’m just not quite sure. I’m trusting these are out of harm’s way.