Scenes from our Walks, Part 4I walk by this house several times a week and I always imagine a little old lady living there because she has the sweetest garden. There is a short wooden fence and well-manicured plants and even a sitting area with an umbrella shade. I can always hear the sounds of a fountain as I walk past. At Halloween and Christmas, there are cute decorations out front.
Then today, out of the blue, this hideous gargoyle is there. I have nothing against most gargoyles but this one looks like it's going to poop in her yard. Sure, they have a place on, say, Notre Dame. But here? No.
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