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Walk the dog o7
Today, I took my lovely dog, Potter, for a walk down the street. This page is randomly dedicated to that fact.
Come on. Let's go that way.
I don't know why they put a firecracker on this. It scared the Hell out of both me and Potter that day in the summer. How many years ago? I guess three.
Look! Between the houses! A human being. Who is it? Who is she playing with? Will they stop bothering me by calling my dog so he gets hard to control?
This is reality: Dogs filth.
And some houses.
Look at the view, and the winterclad trees! The mountains and the island, and the brown house in beautiful disorientation.
Fir trees. The only thing that's supposed to be green in April.
Too much light for my poor eyes to see without squinting!
There's my shadow! Do you see it? Of course you do. You're not blind... Or?
It looks kind of sad. The dark-time depression isn't quite gone yet...
Look, a car. That means someone's home. Maybe they have a visitor, and are sitting in the livingroom drinking tea and eating bisquits. Or perhaps they're having an indoor picnic Like me, Ellie, Marja and Inge breafly did once.
Another car, this one on the road. I wonder who's driving? And where are they going? Home? Away?
In here lives a grumpy old man who's obsessed with his garden and almost bought me off Marte and Marja once.
Man: Do you only sell cookies? Can't I have one of you instead?
Marja: Sure!
Man: Which, then?
Marja and Marte: HER *Points at Sofie*
Sofie: ..? *Slightly disturbed*
This is the house where the ghosts live. But people have started building on the house, so they'll have to move out in the barn. And I'm not sure they'd want to...
'Cause some idiot did this to the door.
Is it Cille? No, it is Sofie. My heavens! You've grown... Say hello to your mother for me! I will.

Correction: I would. If I could only remember your name.
Sun over my street. Too much sun.
My home! <3
Yeah. Thanks for coming. I'm home now (=