My only photo from February (sadly, 2 February) is related to the arrival of Pricop the puppy in our family. We snatched him from his family of 12 siblings and brought him to a foreign space, solely inhabited by humans.
Frightened and silent, he found his place in an old rocking chair, the same colour as his. He curled up there and thought that no one would see him.
On the last day of peace, we were already playing together. Who would think of war?
