Day 256 and stories

Second hand book store outing today, which was unusually crowded, though I managed to snaffle a few interesting specimens including a copy of “My Brother Jack” that I studied for Year 9 English. Memories…

Anyhoo, when at the bus stop, waiting for mine to come along, I observed the vet’s surgery opposite. A man poked his nose in the door to have a chat about something, as did his Westie, whose tail wagged furiously. I thought that would be cute image for a story, and whilst man and dog disappeared pretty quickly, the store remained for me to get it down. Then I sketched over in a darker colour the story in my head, trying to remember how the dog was at the door.


I’m quite pleased with it. What do you think?