Viernes 21 Diciembre
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I´m loving how the animals differ in behaviour, especially at close quarters around the hacienda. The pollos are feistier, the pajaros often sleeker, there are lizards living in the sun-baked stone walls, and Che makes a hammock of the canvas bathroom ceiling, where the perros can´t reach. Seeing how they interact with the hacienda - their unnatural habitat - reminds me of how much they make the most of the present, and how much of an asset that is.
Los perros son perros though, and the perritos are typically cute - siblings of the same litter, but already their nascent natures are defining. The tan one is the more benign, and the black one more aggressive, always getting into trouble.
Bodi, el perro hombre, gritas en la noche…
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