dogwalkingwithdougpart2
Sunday, April 12, 2026
Saturday, April 11, 2026
Humans come in masses to swoon over the evanescent cherry blossoms. There are so many the traffic is forced to a stop to allow them to cross. I dread the future masses of pilgrims to come to swoon over the Obamachron. And we, if we are meant to stay, will look upon the masses from our window and be grateful we're still here, and not over there.
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