As we sit at Jakarta Airport awaiting a connecting flight to Yogjakarta, some 20 hours after leaving Spain, I (that’s me, Elizabeth) am feeling sick and tired and would right now love nothing more than to be lying on my own bed in Mount Hutton with my hairy four-legged friends (and my hairy two-legged friend, of course) curled up next to me. I’ve missed Maddi and Sasha a lot and have had to reach out to their international brothers and sisters for a hit of creature-therapy. I have begged John to allow me to rescue a donkey from Morocco but he says one ass in the house is enough. It seems that animals all over the world speak the same language. They just want to be loved and to be part of the pack and, in return, they give bucket loads of love and loyalty. The photographs above represent just a small sample of the lovely animals that have touched my heart during this trip.
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