The Dog

A garden. That’s where I saw him. He was big and he was strong. The weather was pleasant—almost like spring. He watched people walk by. Sometimes he’d bark at someone; other times, he’d smile. He had a nice smile, with his teeth all white. His tail—such a nice and fluffy tail wagged. A small dog came to the garden from somewhere inside the house. The pair stood in the garden by the fence. They were just looking, having fun.



One Response to “The Dog”

  1. alex Renskoff Says:

    Very nice moment beautifully captured.

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