Out on the mudflat, mulling over mudthings. The tide is about to turn. Hitch up your pants and head for the beach.
At a distance, the pug could pass for a Siamese cat, a garden tchotchke, or a friendly gargoyle. That's quite a deck!
Karen, well, except for the cat it is all those things. That's my neighbour's deck, freshly rebuilt after having collapsed beneath last winter's snow.
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