It is a foggy winter morning like any other, but there is an unusual heaviness in the air. There is a smell I don’t like, though it doesn’t qualify to be called a stench.
The radio is on to keep me updated on the time it takes for the drive. I sense a traffic jam ahead, which would perhaps delay me. What could be the cause, other than weak vision?
I see several stray dogs thronging the sidewalk, making pathetic, sorry sounds, and spilling over on the road. They are not willing to give way to the cars. After all, it is these human drivers who kill their kith and kin, and blame it on the fog.
birds chirp in trees, but
mornings are not always good
hand of fate prevails
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Those drivers can be heartless to animals. Hope the day has been good!
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Thanks 😊
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Oh dear, a less than pleasant start to the day! Perhaps premonitions (and traffic) will clear!
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OMG! Don’t remind me of traffic jams. Had a tough ride in the morning 🙂
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An ominous feel to this…especially for the poor, stray dogs. So true that mornings have their own hand of fate for us and all living beings.
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Thanks!
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some mornings can be so sad, traffic jams are very frustrating too
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Yes. Nobody likes a sorry start to the day.
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Nice description of the morning drive through the fog and those stray dogs.
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Thank you, Frank!
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