The town dump was ripe today, the garbage practically danced in the heat and humidity. Fate comes to the dump, she has some of her most devoted boy friends there, including Bob, who rushes out with a biscuit for her. She practically melts with joy at the sight of Bob, and loves coming to the dump.

I appreciated the people who work there today, and the hardy townspeople came in force to get their garbage out of the house. I love photographing the dump, I always think it’s another time there.