Taking you back to old Deventer today. It`s the city my human was born and raised in.
His brother and my grandhuman still live there.
When my human was 17 he left Deventer to live in California for a year, as an exchange student.
After that he lived in Utrecht, The Hague, Groningen, West Virginia, Alaska,
but never again in Deventer.
We live in Paterswolde now, but Deventer still is his true home town.
I could feel it when we walked around in the old city.
Saw his old school. His old café. Full of memories.
I wonder if all humans have such a place, where they feel all sentimental?
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