Living in the bush without fence means that all sorts of two- and four-legged beings cross our land. I consider it only my right to snap their picture when they do so, even if the law may differ.
This morning my 3 dogs (two chained, one crated) started making an awful racket all of a sudden. I went outside to investigate and saw 3 young boys with their dogs, apparently taking a shortcut to their farm or the next village. The opportunity was too good to pass.
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