On this day last year, Tod and I headed from Amsterdam to Bruges.
While in Bruges, we wandered. A lot. We wandered down streets like this . . .
where we stumbled upon this little guy.
I'm not sure what's going on with his front paws. I loved him, of course. But I'm pretty sure that's no surprise to you.
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