It's cold. Just for Texas. The doesn't make sense.... Yesterday it was super humid and hot and today it's ice cold.
Parsley doesn't seem to mind anything. But he is old so..... I walk him over to the empty field and he lays down on the cold grass. I see a shadow in the empty field but I don't know who it is. I walk twords it,"hello? Who is that?" I squint not making out the face. They step back and start running away. I stop in my tracks and walk away.
Who could that be? I grab parsleys leash. "Okay old man let's head back.."
He gets up slowly and trots twords me. I slip on his leash and we head home.
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