Every evening Foxy and I walk to the elevator past our neighbor's apartments as the sun sinks in the West and the light goes from peach to dark blue. Since the heat in Las Vegas Nevada has dropped, one of my neighbors who is in her mid-70s keeps her front door open to let the heat out and the cool air in.
Foxy, a little chihuahua-terrier mixed dog, rushe…
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