Sunday, May 17, 2020

she doesn't like rain but she likes water like me. she started here when it was ice and i threw stuff across and slowly testing paw by paw she went to the middle. now i throw the ball and she could stay there all day with the goosers looking on entertained. 
it was too rainy i got zero pictures today now it looks like fog but when mr. and i rounded the corner on 53rd a squall swomped us. i make up words hope ya dont mind. like magat r. said what is that well it's not readily apparent i guess still i hope the sense comes through more or less it means maga + maggot. or this morning i said i'm sangry, that's sad + angry-yet-sanguine. and happy, the pandemic is background though it leaps and whistles foregrounding but in the foreground it's pretty happy, humorous even though it can seem otherwise rhetorically despite in spite of or to spite the magats.

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