Whats(In) The Picture Birch 2 by Chris Bree Bart
The Floating Swamp
Jeff was getting ready to take his dog, Sam, out for their morning walk. Jeff groaned as he looked out the window on his way to retrieve Sam’s leash. He was already anticipating how their walk was going to be. Jeff also knew from past experience that Sam would not cut him any slack for the weather.
He glanced at Sam. He was already perking up getting ready for the morning stroll. Sighing Jeff grabbed his jacket to put a thin layer between him and the thick fog that would leave tiny droplets on every surface.
At the door Sam diligently sat trying to remain still so Jeff could click his leash in place. The second he heard the click Sam jumped to all fours. His tail was giving off enough air to be a fan. Jeff sighed and opened the door, and they were off.
They usually just walked in the morning. However, when Sam had a lot of pent up energy Jeff would sometimes break into a jog to wear off some of Sam’s extra energy.
By the time they were slugging their way the last bit to the front door Jeff was more tired than usual. Sam was unusually high spirited this morning.
As expected Jeff needed to wipe down Sam and everything to wipe away the wet film the heavy fog left behind.
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