Some people have all the luck.
My daughter is spending a pre-Christmas break in Bali (they live in Oz).
Imagine a thatched cottage, with shady terrace overlooking swaying palms and crystal clear sea. You know the sort of thing.
Grandson Finn (below) is obviously missing his dogs, and has struck-up a relationship with a local puppy.
Once a dog lover, always a dog lover. He will search-out a stray and befriend it at once. He has obviously inherited my love of dogs.
Good boy!
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