An odd couple

My friend Marn, the owner of a very lovely, if slobbery, boxer named Flin, asked me after my last post if I had ever seen a boxer here in Krakow.

At that point I hadn't. But a few days later as I was walking home, I saw a boxer walking with a dachshund!

The dachshund pranced along trying to keep up with his much larger friend. The boxer just strolled along casually, wondering why some dogs are so low to the ground.