

I slept well and in the morning, E. took me to these cliffs and there was a nice scenery there. After breakfast, we headed out to this smaller city called Kerava to meet yet another bunch of new people. It was a nice place - though they had these stairs that I had the courage to go up, but coming down was another story...
There was a small girl who I played with, and all the other humans played with me, too. I also demolished another ball. What can you say? I like me a ball.

E. had made me a toy out of an old t-shirt, and she brought it with her, so I got to play with that and didn't get bored. We took a stroll in the garden before heading out in the car again. This time a place called "Turku" was mentioned and I felt a bit alarmed. Wasn't that the place where they speak Swedish???

When we got to Turku, we met this lady and a dude (who also smelled of coffee and farts, hmmm...) and they had a tiny baby that mostly ate and slept and pooped. They took a lot of pictures of the baby, and I got into one of the pictures as well. I wanted to wash the baby's head, but the baby had just had a shower, so this was not necessary.

The other auntie and the French dude were telling everyone how nice a dog I am, and I took in all the compliments. What can I say? If you're good, you're good.
When in Turku, E. took me for a walk in a forest, and there too were a lot of cliffs and exciting new smells. Finally we headed out of Turku and I slept almost all the way back to Tampere in the other auntie's lap. I was so tired I snored loudly.
Back in Puisto I went for a walk and felt happy to be back in a place surrounded by familiar smells. My hood! Now I will go to sleep and dream of my Dad.
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