Vanishing dog

    On the Riverwalk this morning, I saw a little white dog by itself next to a lamp post. Then I got a little closer and maybe the fact that it hadn't moved clued me that it wasn't a little dog. It was the electrical box for the lamp post, raised on four metal legs presumably because of the adjacent river. My eyesight is incredibly poor and my corrected eyesight is still not that great due to astigmatism. Still, this sort of thing doesn't happen all that often. I just thought it was a cool job by my brain to turn a box into a little dog, and then reassemble it into a box when little dogness stopped making sense. Pretty much what the brain is for, I guess.