As the sun begins to set over the city, the bells of Grace Cathedral chime and pigeons and sea gulls fly by in the dusk. On this perfect afternoon, I would meet Pepper, a companion dog, who decided her guardian wasn't enough. As I casually snapped photos of faces and scenes with my Android, Pepper, who was chasing after a ball tossed by her guardian, tired of the guardian who has a great chest and white cap worn backwards, but instead of bringing him the ball Pepper brought her ball over to me. The ball was very wet. I tossed it quickly at a greater distance than her anointed guardian, which pleased Pepper who kept bringing the ball back. At last, Pepper tired of the ball. I can only say I was happy about that because my arm was tired of it. She looked up at me curiously and then climbed on the bench beside me, stretching out and laying her head in my lap... Sometimes the very thing you're looking for Is the one thing you can't see |
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