Thursday, 10 January 2019

Bites the hand

Thursday, 10th January 2019
sit down for a short rest before leaving the house.
The cat uses the opportunity to climb up onto
the knees and holds out her head to be stroked.
She seems to be enjoying herself, then her tail
makes a rapid movement, she turns her head
sidewise and bites the hard that is stroking her
head. Just gently.
So stop stroking the cat, just let it lie there.
Later, the cat waits at the flat's door wanting
to go out into the corridor. Let her out, and then
go on down the stairs.
Open the front door, and see that the gpomd
is covered with fresh snow, there is snow
falling. It is good to look at, but cold underfoot.
Walk down the alley, pressing the first footprints
of the day into the white surface.
The christmas trees in the pedestrian zone
are covered in snow too. They took just
like a christmas illustration. the only problem being
that the time of year has just past now .


The smoker is in front of the railway station
happily smoking an early cigarette. The
bicycles are all buried in snow, it is now to be
seen that they have been there for at least a day.
People are not riding their bicycles to the railway station early in the morning any more.

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