Spring escape

Rose soft yellow

Out walking this afternoon…strolling along, trying to get the ten mins that the Fitbit algorithm needs to begin awarding me the highest level of activity (as I understand it), and a car with the window down pulls over…fellow says, seen two dogs on the loose? Nope. Keep going.

Ten–twelve minutes later I encounter a woman carrying leashes that have no dogs attached. Sorry, I say, I just told the man in the car, nope, haven’t seen them.

Her, I remembered. For her orange top. I’d seen her with the two dogs (small), at the beginning of my walk. I heard her calling the missing mutts as I continued.

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