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Foreshadowing

This morning when I walked out the door, I saw a possible thunderstorm, doggie doo, and a freshly killed gecko (thanks to one of three canines who love to hunt and torture small creatures).

Do bad things always come in threes?

I guess it did for the gecko.

My mood: stormy

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