Loyal friend

We befriended a camp dog and upon leaving – he decided to accompany us.

Ordering him back didn’t help.

After 10 kms Paul (with a very heavy heart) tossed some small rocks in his direction. But to no avail. He just hid behind Grace’s bike.

Finally, I also threw some sand at him.

We felt soooo bad!

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