It looks like a dog. It's in Long Bay Jail holding bay in the morning. Where are they going? Lord only knows where they are going. Something good has happened. Perhaps they are going on a trip. They are probably going straight home. The dog might be quietly barking, excited that something is happening. The dogs thinks he is going to get a home. The dogs' name is Fella. and the lady is Margret.If she wants it she's had it.
You can smell the ocean and you can smell the dog. I look quite excited when I looked at the dog and said "Come here Fella.I'm your friend now". Margret doesn't get much hope with no husband there. She'd be going for a walk with the dog around the park. Margret will probably go home after walking the dog and she would prepare some lunch. She would be having a salad and a cup of tea for lunch.
Fella would be happy and I'd be happy too, but I'd cry when I realised that I've lost him because he has been unfaithful. The dog looks like it's going to stay. Margaret takes the dog somewhere.
This story was created by Joseph, Roma, Brenda, and Valerie on March 5, 2013 in the Carinya Dementia Unit.