on my way into the city, usually some of the dogs that live at the place I am staying follow me. Yesterday they were enough to attract the attention of these fellas:
and this is Mala, the mother of the puppies, here peacefully asleep on the kitchen floor. Usually she wakes up at 5 in the morning and demands some sort of affection by forcibly opening the doors between her and any human being.
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