Saint-Laurent-sur-Mer, France (2019)— this was the statue waiting for us the moment we stepped into our Airbnb, and tell me he doesn’t look like he’s about to demand a treat and then judge how slowly you hand it over.

He instantly reminded me of my doggo, Jasper (RIP). Same chaotic enthusiasm. Same “I run this house” energy. Same slightly unhinged smile.

It was weirdly comforting, honestly—like being greeted by a familiar spirit in a foreign country.


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