We stopped to eat some really good, but really bad-for-you, festival food. You know, the elephant ears, french fries, gyros and soft-serve ice cream. Soft-serve ice creaaammmm...
While we were sitting and noshing our food, I look over and see this dog, a boxer that was alert and guarding its owner as they ate. The dog caught my eye because of the enormous tongue that protruded from its mouth. Maybe he just had a small mouth? Naww.
Take a look at this fuzzy guy, he was adorable.
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