One of those days

The miserably cold, rainy morning was a harbinger to what the rest of the day would be.

Miserable.

I couldn’t get away from any of it either.

No escape.

The Curmudgeon was in a mood.

Not cheerful.

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About doggonedmysteries

Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner--I have one at the present time, Avid gardener.

Posted on October 28, 2016, in Misc and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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