Last year, it was the german shepherd who decided to tag along on our 12-mile run in Cafayate.
This year, it was the hungry little mutts in Phuket who wanted a piece of my breakfast danish. J was bringing the danish back to the room, and the dogs quickly followed him back onto the hotel grounds.
Now these dogs have the life. Mocha would love to be a beach bum...
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