When I hang out with Dad, he tends to dress me as if I was a boy. I don’t mind though, because the clothes usually give me more freedom to run around. Here I am in my rugby shirt, which my Dad got on a business trip to Tokyo.
I don’t really play rugby. I much prefer soccer, as you may have seen in some of my earlier posts. But that’s ok. I bet 95% of people wearing rugby shirts don’t play rugby either.
This stretch of park along the Han River near Jamwon in Seoul is my favorite. There are lots of wide open spaces for me to run around and play soccer.
Happy place, happy face!
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