Linda G. Hill has given us an interesting challenge for today’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday prompt. She presented a word list that includes “mat/met/mitt/mot/mutt,” and said we should use one or use them all, any way we’d like in our post.
Alrighty then, here we go.

You asked how Mitt and I met. It’s really a funny story. One night it was pouring rain. I heard a scratching at my door and I opened it up to find a motley-looking mutt standing by itself on my doorstep. I looked around and then I saw a guy running up to my door. He introduced himself to me and apologized for his dog, who apparently just wanted get out of the rain. They were both soaking wet and looked pathetic. I felt so bad for them that I asked them to wipe their wet, muddy feet on the mat and to come in and dry off by the fire.
So that’s the story about how Mitt and I met. And, as they say, the rest is history.
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Lovely story 🙂
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