Common Scents

Yesterday we ran into the man who used to be the gardener at Oak Hill cemetery and when he greeted Lily his cologne rubbed onto Lily's head and neck. When I went back to my desk, I was so distracted by Lily wearing his scent that I took her to the muddy park puddle knowing she would lounge in the stinky swamp water! I preferred that scent to cologne. When we got home I hosed her off.