Running into a west wind, I almost steered clear of the extra steps offered by one of our subdivision’s dead end tributaries to the main road. But…what was I seeing down there… human, leash, black fur?! Somebody’s walking a black lab I’ve never met?
Touched
Touched
Touched
Running into a west wind, I almost steered clear of the extra steps offered by one of our subdivision’s dead end tributaries to the main road. But…what was I seeing down there… human, leash, black fur?! Somebody’s walking a black lab I’ve never met?