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<blockquote data-quote="Moab Man" data-source="post: 210892" data-attributes="member: 11881">Day 295, 2013 - Lost PuppyI went out for a picture at night to see what I can find because the darkness gives you such a different perspective. By day, I saw this ratty old toy left behind and weather is taking its toll. However, at night this forgotten toy had such a sad story to tell it screamed out at me and I had to photograph it.Walking through the park in the middle of the night you see something. Moving closer you see it. There, in the single spot of light under a tree lays this tattered little puppy. Most assuredly it must have been terrified before falling asleep as it had lost the little girl that owned it. Feeling a little safer in the dark of the night it laid under the one spot of light to wait. From its fur, matted and discolored, you can see it had been on its own for a long time and without love. The cold air must have gotten to the pup as it curled up ever so tightly to stay warm. Leaves falling as they may upon the ground as the little puppy waited out the dreaded long cold scary night in hopes that his little girl would find him and take him back home to the foot of her bed.&nbsp; [ATTACH=full]56969[/ATTACH]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Moab Man, post: 210892, member: 11881"] Day 295, 2013 - Lost Puppy I went out for a picture at night to see what I can find because the darkness gives you such a different perspective. By day, I saw this ratty old toy left behind and weather is taking its toll. However, at night this forgotten toy had such a sad story to tell it screamed out at me and I had to photograph it. Walking through the park in the middle of the night you see something. Moving closer you see it. There, in the single spot of light under a tree lays this tattered little puppy. Most assuredly it must have been terrified before falling asleep as it had lost the little girl that owned it. Feeling a little safer in the dark of the night it laid under the one spot of light to wait. From its fur, matted and discolored, you can see it had been on its own for a long time and without love. The cold air must have gotten to the pup as it curled up ever so tightly to stay warm. Leaves falling as they may upon the ground as the little puppy waited out the dreaded long cold scary night in hopes that his little girl would find him and take him back home to the foot of her bed. [ATTACH type="full" width="60%"]56969._xfImport[/ATTACH] [/QUOTE]

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