...leaving the Battle for Bread back on Our Home Turf, here we find The Dog watching the local Comings & Goings at the scuzzy little park at the subway stop down the road from our apartment. I am BEEG FREEZING, blown numbed by the prevailing Siberian winds. There is a street market happening around him. Lots of interesting activity. AND THEN, how savory are those frosty aires about!!!
The Dog looks this way...
and he looks that way...
over there too...
until he happens to remember there's bread back at home.
Naturally, I am responsible for The Dog's Separation Anxieties. Handsome chap, no? Gads.
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