Lost at sea
In a strange quirk of fate, a dog finds itself in the middle of the water.
How did he get there? Why did he get there? Will he get off? … is it even a ‘he’?!? Such were the questions that plague one’s mind when one observes such a sight. Which makes me wonder some more things… perhaps the dog had gone for an all-night drinking session only to wake up to find
himself at sea, or rather the river adjacent the
nature park. We do notice similar results in humans as well. I wish I could have hung around a little longer; but after watching the dog do nothing except bury
his nose, and ignore the crows, it was time to move on…
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