A tan skinny old Japanese man walked past me laughing to himself. I recognized him. The man had a fishnet on a pole. He was heading to a pond with two Dachshunds that were the size of Labradors, one black and one brown. The dogs followed him, disappearing into the water and reappearing when the man came out.
Saturday, January 13, 2018
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