Friday, April 1, 2011

Spring Snow

Chinese, he speculated, as she came out of the building a few feet in front of him ahead of a very small dog on a very long leash. Thank eyouoooo, she said from behind an exaggerated smile and he was both puzzled and awkwardly apologetic for happening to be white and walking right there at that moment. His thoughts were immediately tackled and hog tied, after breaking free and jumping up and down behind the windows of his eyes for a moment, but that little dog saw, and knew, and hated the man.


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