The Dog loves nothing more... well, putting aside b-r-e-a-d... than to watch traffic in the sunshine down at the Metro subway stop's park. I should remember to take something to read. I'm not that keen on the activity. I'd people-watch but, the pickin's are pretty grim. We are in that weird period when the weather is mild however, everyone troops around in their winter parkas. The Dog could care less. Considering he is clinically blind... all dogs can see are outlines and movement... he likes to see things whiz by. Simple pleasures for simple creatures, I suppose. Anyway, he was happy. What I won't do for My Dog. Gads.
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