
Give me a Thrush any day!

What is most important to us?
Other humans.
Other living things.
A roof over our head
Food to eat.
A flashy car.
The latest 'must have'.
What order do you put them in when times are hard ?
I love asking "Why?" I ask it many times a day without realising it. Fortunately for those in earshot, these questions are silent ones. Today I walked along a paved footpath with old yorkshire stone slabs that were very 'beaten up’. "Why do I enjoy these so much when they are so impractical, being full of holes with deep cracks around them?" "Why don't I prefer smooth 'modern' ones?"
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