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[clo_again]

Just had a random giant greyhound in the house. First thing I know about it, I look up from the sofa to see this big brown dog disappearing in the kitchen door and my mother -- not the world's most ardent dog lover, it must be said -- very carefully calling-not-yelling for me from outside as this random -- absolutely *huge* -- dog wanders up our hallway. The little boy who must've been out walking him was extremely sheepish as he came in to help catch him; I apologised for my mother's complete lack of trying to make conversation as we cornered Greyhound long enough to get the lead on him and asked the dog's name but I think his main objective was to just get the dog and get out with minimal embarrassment. He must've let him off the lead or the dog wriggled out of it and that was it, he was off. Bless.

Funny though. :D Now if one of the riders who go past can 'lose' their horse long enough for it to come in the garden...


edit: Dear Weather,

You suck liek whoa. Cool. The fuck. Down.

Absolutely no love at all,

Clo

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[clo.livejournal.com]

*hands the summer right on over* I've started sleeping from 2pm-4pm to escape the heat. Britain is not supposed to have this weather; it's insane. Cold = love. :)

[clo.livejournal.com]

Perfect weather? O_O It's all yours! All I can see for me until late September now is heat-induced-grouchiness. Bring back the sweaters and jeans! Though, I'm starting to think skinny and tan is a myth. Only famous people know the secret and then it's too much effort anyway. We're just normal. :)

(I am very impressed. *offers a cookie*)