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Wednesday, May 19, 2010

On a fence at a house on the way to "the lake".

I went for a walk with a friend tonight down towards Lake Hollingsworth. Hanging on a white picket fence a few houses up from the lake was a Publix bag full of tennis balls and below it a cardboard sign that read, "If I come charging..throw a tennis ball." (Obviously meant for an estastic but rambunctious dog on site). This is another reason why I love Lakeland. The crazy person in me wanted to go up and just pinch the owners on the cheek..but I resisted, so not to embarass my friend.

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