A new glorious day. The sun on the plants, grey clouds in the sky, and a cow in the field. The landlord's last dog had disappeared.
She had lost her puppies and had been nervous and sick. Now she had disappeared and there was a new puppy at the house. I wasn't really sure what happened, and didn't ask.
I had paid the rent the day before, for the next six months. The landlord bought awnings to put above all the bedroom windows, where the rain had been getting into the house.
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