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There were plenty of wild dogs in Tbilisi. This little guy almost came home with me - I had a dream when I got back that he could speak - in a dog way, of course - and was all like “RYE ROVE RU, RHY RID RU REAVE RE?” Which made me kind of glad I didn’t bring him back home with me, cuz - creepy!


And my favorite ever wild dog (so far..) was this one I’d seen out in front of the airport and then later she was running around near my plane:


She’d just had puppies by the looks of her, and I can only hope she’s not keeping them at the end of the runway or something.

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