The Hot Dog

After a somewhat early eleven o’clock walk, mum left me to go to a Christmas market that took place at a castle in the countryside. I tried to get her to take me along, I even offered to stay in the car, but she said it was going to be crowded and partly indoors, so it wasn’t possible. What if someone steals you Alice she said. Hrmph.

So I stayed at home and guarded the house. She came back carrying two bags and smelling of wild boar kebab, gingerbread and non-alcoholic mulled wine. And....she brought me a treat!! A proper hot dog! I didn’t get the bread, but the sausage was awesome! So I forgave her for leaving me behind.

She wouldn’t let me check what was in the bags. A secret? The extra is mum’s collage from the market.