
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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