Meeting again…
I met Cathy the dog lady this morning in the park. We said ‘Good Morning’ and the doggies sniffed one another; she looked down at my feet. “Oh, you’re wearing shoes, ” she said, smiling. “Yeah, well, I do sometimes…” “And you walk – normal…” “Okay, Cathy, let me explain…” I told her about the... Sign in to see full entry.