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Dead Dog

One of Those Days

A friend came to have a drink with me in my local watering hole this afternoon. As he was talking, a scruffy, sad-looking dog walked past (not the one in the photo). I was going to comment on him, but, as I said, my friend was talking, so the moment passed. I've seen the animal before, but only once, and quite a while ago. Anyway, it returned thirty minutes later and a big car ran over it.