Please Contain Your Invisible Dogs

For the most part I experience life as a writer… I listen to music for the lyrics (thank you, Amos Lee), search the world for typos and spell out words in text messages. But sometimes I am so completely entertained that the writer side of my mind is hushed and all I can do is laugh.

Case in point:

 

So we agree that just the fence is invisible?
It’s possible I’m just easily amused. But it’s a legitimate question.

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