That's what the subject line of the email said this morning, and if you have been around long enough at the Museum, you know I cannot resist anything about my favorite Pomeranian. He was accompanying his human on a trek through the wilder part of his property, and had dropped out of sight for a while - and suddenly appeared out of nowhere, perched on this log like the little red king of everything.
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