So of course David called him over. David asked what type of puppies they were. The response, "Great Dane."
I think it looks great. Except, eventually I untucked my shirt, because all the other ladies at the church didn't tuck in their shirts. Believe me, I had 4 1/2 hours to observe the proper attire for Sunday morning/afternoon.
Go dawgs! We're visiting a little market for David to exercise his negotiating skills.
And once in Lusaka, we hit some traffic. But that's okay, because we could shop while we waited. Here is a guy selling puppies.
Traditional Fowler family greeting- makes you feel like you're at home, even when you're thousands of miles away.
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