good to hear. everyone always checks in on me when the Santa Ana winds blow and the fires of Summer break out. they are never near me (knock on wood) but I think I must be the only person they know living in California. anyhow. i have a new blog here, if you care to stop by.
A dog, whilst out and about, spends much of its time searching for evidence of other dogs.Once found and duly investigated, it douses said marker in joyful celebration that “I AM HERE!”So it goes, for the remainder of its jaunt. In ever decreasing volumes, the dog declares its place in the world.Until at the last post, where it finds itself spent.In a last ditch and twitch attempt, it leaves all that it can.In this drop it whispers, “I was here.”
3 comments:
heyhey,
you ok? hope you are out of the flood zone.
xg
Hiya!
The floods were to the west of us. Slightly damp here, nothing more.
good to hear. everyone always checks in on me when the Santa Ana winds blow and the fires of Summer break out. they are never near me (knock on wood) but I think I must be the only person they know living in California. anyhow. i have a new blog here, if you care to stop by.
http://gllllenda.wordpress.com
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