8:30

By eightthirty

somebody's birthday

8:30 and the dogs are staying with us for the night.

Out for a wander to stretch my legs for a wee while, and their wee legs too.

I was going to post this picture taken earlier on our stroll, but then I saw this wee home-made banner.

It's someone's birthday everyday. It's lots of people's birthday everyday. Millions of people, millions of experiences.

How often are we caught up in our experiences, and intentions and forget that there's live being lived, loved and lost.

Happy Birthday, Sharon Wardlaw - whoever you are.

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