New neighbor

New neighbor

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Going on with my daily time taking I nice walk around the neighborhood with my dog Penny. Everything is going great expect the new neighbor. It's some old man and it appears that he has a grandson. I started jogging a little faster so I could avoid conversation. Well the grandson peeks through the windows and jumps and runs out the door. Penny is not normally friendly, but when he came out he brought the little puppy Labrador. Just a bit sneaky. I would've never trusted my dogs instincts cause they obviously suck. My morning jog became a race. Not cool. Note: I'm wearing 3 bras, 1 pink, 1 black, 1 white (cause that's what I have) a zombie tank top short black shorts. And pink running shoes I giggle every where OK. He try's to start a conversation while I'm panting and sweating NOT OK! He seems just fine. Note: he's about 7 inches taller than my I'm 5'5 he's at least 6 feet tall, wearing a black tank good choice doesn't show sweat black basketball shorts and black running shoes.smart
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