D.O.P.-T.

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As I was putting laundry on the line, a boxer dog appeared and sat looking at me in a corner of a yard that used to be invisible behind next-door's bushes. Then a workman appeared and started spray-painting the house light beige, and I think the dog got called inside. At least that suggests the house isn't going to be demolished.




I think these are the kind lots of people used to have, that the snails liked to have babies on.