The Dog

Harry Hogg
2 min readAug 10, 2020

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Ken Mitchel, in the final mile of his three-mile walk, isn’t a cheerful soul. His health is not good, his gait hindered by laughable feet, that see him teetering and tottering along the street. His poor eyesight, even a year ago too weak to pass the vision test has become steadily worse, so bad in fact, that a dog lying across the white line in the center of the road looks like a brown blob.

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Harry Hogg

Ex Greenpeace, writing since a teenager. Will be writing ‘Lori Tales’ exclusively for JK Talla Publishing in the Spring of 2024