1726. friends


my friend
with his friend, tail wagging
pleads, take us along!

 



Eyes sparkling, little brown and white dog behind the glass door barks and barks at me, then turns and races off quickly reappearing with his friend, wagging his tail back-and-forth-back-and-forth back-and-forth, like a back-seat mini wiper blade. I wish I could’ve taken them along for a walk. Next time I pass by if I can remember which house, I’ll knock on the door to say hello.😘