Tag Archives: Puddles

PLAYING IN THE RAIN

A rainy day. Seems much more a place to play with puddle jumps and doggies shaking dry their fluff ‘neath bright hued leaves, than it does from my safe and sheltered seat in window gray.

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DEER CAUGHT IN THE HEADLIGHTS

Frozen in the face of deathly threat– A deer, in dark midroad by speeding, head-lit cars beset– about as fearful as it gets. . . Or what about those ill-timed cats who sprint for center street and looming harm of … Continue reading

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