Friday, August 2
 
 

 
Sundö, 14:28
 
We return again and Trulle appears to greet us. It wanders around the house and Irma finds some dry food for it. It eats for a bot and then stops, finding a place to lay down to watch us.
We later find one of the dogs eating the food while Trulle sits a metre away watching dispassionately. Neither of them can summon the energy to bother the other.
The dog leaves. Trulle gets up and eats some more before leaving. I photograph him as he leaves.