A Field Mouse In The City.

I named him Vinnie and this is his story.Vinnie found me while I was taking a late afternoon walk on a cold but sunny day in Rotterdam. What I assumed was litter blowing past my foot turned out to be this tiny nugget of fur. His eyes were barely open and his posture suggested he …

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Pinda: A Shoe Box Story.

A lazy Sunday calls for a lazy dinner. Pizza usually dominates the top spot of that list and luckily for me, I couldn't live much closer to a pizzeria if I tried. It was on the very short walk back to the apartment with my girlfriend, pizzas in hand, that I noticed a shoe box. …

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