there was a guy in a t-shirt with a guide dog arranging this stump when i go around the swamp until he leaves. i see him pull the dog as he arranges chunks of concrete. i have to see what he did and i don't feel it and i free the stump which is flat like a table for it grew on concrete it seems and i see the guy running back erratically, i've spoken to him before but he was only friendly the once and gave his long story, frankly it was enough, and i don't like that he pulls the dog for a badly arranged stump and he only wears a t-shirt offending my sense of warmth seeking. i mean i like eccentrics but hello man it's 20 degrees. he runs by ungainly and stops by the bridge. i say ok you had your idea now i have mine. don't expect it to stay.