Nomadic life / Diary of an expedition dog
Me in the Mongolian Gobi desert.
(Photos of the diary entry can be found at the end of the text).
People keep asking me how I’m doing as a nomadic dog. Huuuuuuuuuuhuuu. My life is fine as long as I’m with my humans. Of course, that doesn’t mean I can’t be without my pack. On our big trip, in addition to looking after my favorite people, I also have the job of looking after our luggage. Between you and me, I’m not very challenged in China. The people here are quite friendly and I’ve never had to growl at anyone for getting too close to my chicken sausages. I also think my size is still impressive and that probably won’t change. One phenomenon is that the Chinese wave at me. Between you and me, do they really think I’m going to wave back? In any case, I see it as a nice gesture. I am rarely touched. Happy to take photos. By now, I’m probably in every Chinese cell phone. I’m writing this, dear diary, because these experiences are part of nomadism for me. I’m always the same, Ajaci the white wolf. So I am always new to the people we meet. Tanja likes the fact that I never react particularly to other people’s snapping or snapping. You could snap or whistle a dog’s aria at me, I’m not interested ten miles into the wind, no matter how fantastic the breeze smells. With this attitude, life is incredibly relaxed. However, when Tanja and Denis only whisper, I jump up and rush to them. I might miss something.
I am now lying on my blanket, because that is where my home is. I think about my dog’s life and observe my humans. I once heard that for humans, home is where the hat hangs…
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