After days of warm sunshine and raging water, a cool fog has settled in this morning.
My senile 13 year old dog is asking to go out, then come back in, then go out, then come back in... I suppose I'll behave in such a manner someday.
Wisps of fog pushed by the breeze are rolling over the house, closing us in, then letting us see.
My senile 13 year old dog is asking to go out, then come back in, then go out, then come back in... I suppose I'll behave in such a manner someday.
Wisps of fog pushed by the breeze are rolling over the house, closing us in, then letting us see.
tiffany:
it's not mine, it's on an radio station 