Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. . . .
Molly the Cat stopped and quickly turned towards the sound of the noise.
She watched a big bear of a teenage boy running on the sidewalk across the street.
Where was Molly several minutes beforehand when a noise behind me caught my attention. I watched a young man roll down the street on his skateboard holding to the leash of his running big bear of a dog.
Mornings are wonderful around here.
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