I must have read this years ago, but can't remember any of it. Christmas is coming, Father needs to find a new home. I'll just release him in the wild. Perhaps near a church. The Catholic church would do nicely, don't you think?

I left Father on the steps of St Henrik's Church when taking Doggy Dearest to her evening stroll in the park. Snow was lightly falling, hopefully it won't turn into rain. And hopefully Father will find a new reader before Christmas.

Edit: Father was gone the next morning. It was a Sunday, so perhaps he went to church.

Found it at the steps of the church. Reading it was quite fun. Just in time with my Christmas holiday, decided to bring the book in Norway. I left it at the Oslo Airport, E gates. I hope someone will decide to pick it. Was so thrilled thinking that the book would have a long journey now. I would love to know where this journey go. I might still check this site and would so happy if I find another traveling books.❤️