A brief departure from my Al Fazari gallery.

Tim is away in the States for two weeks, so the job of walking Sahraa twice a day falls to me. She absolutely hates me taking her for a walk because I won’t let her drag me everywhere she wants to go like Tim does, and I’m not wild about it either because it always ends up in a showdown (usually more than one). She just sits down and refuses to move if I don’t go on in the (far) direction she has in mind and won’t budge until I force the issue. It must look pretty funny to people passing by because it’s clear there is a battle of wills going on.

I always win. Well, most of the time…