Belatedly - 27 July 2014

Thirty one years since you made your arrival, Henny. (And nearly seven since you made your exit, but that’s not for now – it’s for December.) You brightened my life for twenty four years (my, what a lot of numbers) and actually, the thought of you is still a brightly shining thing. And that’s forever, through hell and high water, good times and bad. I’ll light a candle for you tonight. Boy, my boy, my much loved, much missed, much mourned boy.