Tuesday, January 23, 2007

The little dog

The other day I was walking quickly in the streets. It was early. Only a few people in the avenue. I could see a coach and a group of men and women talking in loud voice. They looked glad to be together. I passed by and a little dog came to me jumping cheerful and tender.
I felt really proud of getting on well with him.

(picture: Atget)


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