2015 Sunday -- Quiet Neighborhood

Earlier this afternoon I had opened the drapes in our front room; those windows face the street and neighborhood. So at one moment as I strolled through that part of our house, I realized that four police cars were parked down the street in our neighborhood.

I hollered at Mr. Fun to come look and he did. We sat down in a couple chairs and for a while just watched. The officers seemed to have one person detained; we watched as they handcuffed him and walked him to the back door of one of the police cars. Moments later the cars were all gone. We never heard what the problem was about.

That was a rare scene in the neighborhood.

Good night,
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol