Cobbles

Cobbles The old streets growing up weren’t that much fun as the last of the horse and carts made their way through town You knew when the Rag and Bone Man were coming though his voice boomed through the street there was a noise that was much louder A Hard Noise Of Hardened Iron meeting …

An apology – from Fido

Given the photograph that accompanied the latest daily post here’s my attempt in response to the prompt Apology. Hope you enjoy it. Photo Art by Yours Truly. I’m sorry. My moment of madness is unforgivable I Know right now – i’m in the Doghouse but I was let down by my nose you see it …