On my way home I spied this little fragment attached to a car park fence. The bit that's left of this ripped down WARNING sign suddenly becomes rather charming in a 'one man and his dog' kind of way.
Careful observers may notice the strands of grey wire running horizontally behind these railings. They are in fact what remains of a fake electric fence complete with lightning bolt hazard signs that frightened passers-by and protected the boundary of what was a yard for a swanky car showroom. Which seems a little bit nazi, especially if a little kid pokes their fingers through the fence while their mom is distracted, so lets hope that wasn't future proofing but just a bad case of call my bluff. That all makes this newly designated dog walker all the more approachable as he swaggers along with one hand in his pocket and faraway thoughts under his hat.
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