Churchs

I thought I’d get the poke my head in one out of the way. Chose a little country church (I thought). And the door was half way open (the upper part).
NO BUENO
A dog leaped up from the other side and scared the livin bageebees our of me. His leap fell short of my face.
It wasn’t a church. It was someone’s home. The thing above the door is St Benedictine. Here’s a house down the road that has the “thing” above the door.
Done with churchs again.