We want a dog

But the husband won't cooperate.

This is the mother - her name is Finesta, who seems to be perpetually pregnant and far too skinny.
She has boobs.
(This was Son#1's favourite discovery on Day 1 of the holiday:  I saw a dog with boobs!!!)

And this is our dog.

 
We will be whining in the near future.
Too cute.

Today, to Meze to visit the Dinosaur Park (we've been there in the past as well, where the boys chucked rocks at the displays, generally screamed and ran everywhere and topped the experience off by stoning a TV showing a documentary on dinosaur findings with pine cones and sand).
We hope for it all to go better today.

Then we'll drive to Sete for coffee (read:  beer for Mother).

We're keeping the place names we visit short today:  Meze... Sete...
(Just pointing that out to you).

First, some whining-for-a-dog.
We'll wear his resistance down in the end. 


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