I don´t know whether you remember Mazzel, Arthur´s and Marielle´s dog. When I last saw Mazzel he was 2 months old and small - the dog that ran into Oma´s house this morning ... was huge and grown-up, two or three months later. He´s a beautiful young man and very, very sweet. Oma and I are taking it for a walk in the forest just outside Roosendaal. (OK, forest is perhaps a bit of an exaggeration for whatever is left of Holland´s wooded areas, but it´s nice to be out anyway...)
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