'Every now and then...' No, that's not it. 'From time to time... ' Uh-
uh. Well alright, just... 'Sometimes...'
...along the road of life, you connect with someone, something,
somehound, who seems to genuinely want to spend a few furtive seconds
with you.
Something seems to pass, some message, for which words would be
totally redundant.
And then the moment is gone, shadows move on,
pawsteps fade into the distance, and it's back to the road again.
(A Paris iPhone street photograph by Sab Will for the 'Paris and I'
photo blog)
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