Happy Burns Night Scotland!
Wee, sleekit, cowran, tim’rous beastie,
O, what a panic’s in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi’ bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee,
Wi’ murd’ring pattle!
More on Burns night by Somewhere in the world today…
Picture: 365: day 27 by Nick in exsilio, on Flickr


