I was walking my new dog sometime in April when I happened uopn a house that seemed to have plenty of activity going on. I stopped to talk to Charlie, who really liked my new dog. I loved the light on the house as the sun was slowly setting so I asked if I couild take a picture of him. At that point all the other people scattered saying don't get me in the picture. He said "yes go ahead, I'm not wanted by the FBI". I replied "even if you were they'd have to find out I took your picture". He stood in front of his house as I took about four frames. I've gone by that house many times since then while out on my walks, but havn't seen Charlie or anyone else hanging around.
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