He was gentle and she was very patient with him. Even as he was stroking the wrong way.
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- Magic hour
- Miiine! All mine!
- Chillin with the dudes
- Friends
- Hangin out
- Apples don't get better than Honey Crisps
- Run, run, run
- Another favorite place in the evening sun
- Loving the location
- Gold top
- Pure sand, sea and sun.
- Squirrelies!
- My new friend William
- One waiki, both waki
- There's a parenting inspiration.
- Waki waki lati lati makes shy guy
- Walking to Jean and Pauls Labour Day BBQ
- Learning the difference between street and sidewalk
- It's obviously a very important document, as it to...
- Under the emerald ceiling
- Mmm... fuel for more spelunking!
- Loving the ballong, now
- Blowing bubbles, and getting his first haricut
- Facing east twilight, here with pronounced red tint
- What's left
- Saying goodbye to Niko the siberian husky
- First haircut
- Seen them eat out of peoples hands here
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