Mr Wolf

When we decided to move to Australia, I knew that the most difficult thing was going to be leaving our dogs with our parents.
It was the only thing I cried for and it's the only thing I miss.
At first, we lived in a studio in Bondi and we used to see dogs from time to time on the street.
But after four months, we had to move. A little further from the beach, where we weren't going to see as many dogs as before.
But while we were organizing things in the new house, he appeared. He is the owner's dog and he loves to come and ask for petting at our front door.
Thank you, Mr. Wolf, for being our Aussie doggo!