Friday, April 26, 2013

The dog barks


Before 7 or 8 years, I was bitten my hand by a dog.
There was not the great damage.

In addition,I had be tackled by a big dog.
Saliva of the dog stuck to my pants.

Riding on bicycle on the embankment, I was run after by a wild dog.

But I do not dislike dogs.

I kept a dog in a childhood in my house.
We were close.

In the neighborhood, there is a dog barking at me.
It barks at me without exception.

I am angry only that dog.


Tuesday, April 23, 2013

A girl and mother


In a bus, a girl of around 10 years old talked with her mother.

A girl pointed to her arm and said.

"I said that I was itchy here. But it was cured of painting hernia."

...Hernia???

Probably she misunderstood it.

Immediately, mother said.

"What? It's not hernia"

The girl responded.

"Oh, it's Vaseline"

I think that it was good that her arm was cured.


Thursday, April 18, 2013

A bakery was not open


I watched blog to introduce bakeries.

And I wanted to go to one shop.

The shop seems to be able to go on foot from my home in one hour.

It rained on that day, and I went out in a raincoat.

I lost the way and walked for around two hours in the rain.

Finally, I arrived at the shop.

But, the shop was closed down.

Though I was disappointed, the way became my walking course.


Friday, April 12, 2013

The bicycle in the rain


In the morning when a night duty was over, some rain fell.

I ran by bicycle towards a bakery.

But rain became strong, and I returned on the way.

Before I enjoyed riding the bicycle in the rain.

In short stairs, I pushed the bicycle and fell down.

While getting wet, I laughed.

I remember it.

But I cannot remember what was so funny.


Friday, April 5, 2013

Wearing warmly


I am sensitive to the cold.

Therefore I should wear warmly.

Because it is cold, there is no help for me.

Though many people wear T-shirts, I may wear three pieces of long sleeves.

Surely I absolutely attract attention.

I am ashamed.

Not only sensitive to the cold, but also I am too self-conscious.


Tuesday, April 2, 2013

A small cat

Beside a way, there was a small cat.

Surely it was a cat of the children.

I squatted down and took the photograph of the cat.

Three girls who rode bicycles went along our side.

Probably they were high school students.

They said, "Oh, pretty" and passed.

The cat was surely pretty.

But I think...

Possibly the girls might say "pretty" to me.