Finding My Bearings

By JustJuli

Bliofoto to the rescue!

My daughter texted yesterday to say that her friend’s wonderful dog Max had sadly died. He must have been around fifteen years old, as I remembered blipping him at a birthday party many years ago, where he was playing his favourite game, ‘eating bubbles’. I was so glad I managed to find the picture to send to her.

In other news, lazy day. Sorted the washing, did some school prep and went to the cinema.

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