Friday, 14 December 2018

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Friday 14th of December, 2018
The cat rubs it's head against the legs, then it
jumps up onto the chair and starts to lick
the laquered surface of one of the arm rests.
Then
it jumps down to the floor again.
sit down on the bed and lift the animal onto
the knees and start to pet it on the head. The
cat starts to purr, a relaxing sound. Put the
right hand up and it snaps at it. Pull the
hand away, the cat looks, and then relaxes again.
Why does it do that?
.
Later, the alley, the square in front of the
church, and the old market. The old market
has a christmas market of sorts now, with
the cafes having set up stalls serving mulled
wine in the evenings. This is all deserted now, at
five thirty in the morning. There are just
empty seats and christmas trees standing
around. The christmas trees are for decoration
only. Some have been knocked over, and are
just lying about.
Dolores is standing in front of the bakery
shop, waiting untill the tread delivery track by
finished unloading.
Later, she arrives at the bus stop, bread in
hand, and wishes a good morning.
It will be christmas soon, ten days

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