Walking Cure

I took a walk because this is always the thing to do when feeling blue and I ran into Francine the lady on my street from Quebec. She lives a few blocks away on the Blackstone Massachusetts side. She came out with two dozen eggs for me. She and her husband have a bunch of chickens, ducks and two young adorable dogs and a few big brave cats. I thanked her and gently tucked the loaded egg cartons into my purple shoulder bag and proceeded to walk to Harris Pond where I threw the stick and Lily swam out a few times to fetch it. On the way home Lily met the Doberman who lives on the corner and they wanted to play. The sky got very dark but it didn't rain.