Sunday, June 17, 2018

Dogs And Wet Cement

Why is it that dogs like wet cement? I snapped these paw prints in the Table Mountain National Park. OBSERVATION: Son M, when he was a toddler, was fascinated by my laying a concrete floor. He tripped over the threshold of the door, threw up his arms, and landed on his tummy on my floor. If it happened today, I might leave it as a memorial.

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