Older

I am getting older. We all are, I know. It is just that sometimes you discover signs that make this eternal fact more obvious. I had my ten months birthday last Saturday, but I completely forgot about it. We were not at home and I spent the day at the dog show, but this is only part of the reason I forgot about it. The older you get, the less you think about birthdays. The fact that I forgot is thus a sign of me getting older.

It is soon autumn. I will celebrate my first annual birthday in less than two months this autumn. This is something to celebrate.