We had our weekly lunch visit to Gasthaus Feringasee, which I know by name "Kanin park" (= bunny park). Yes, I still think that Swedish is my mother tongue, German is the language of my current winter environment, Finnish is the language of my masters and their friends and English is the language that the car navigation system speaks to me. My masters noticed that I had learned English by my own when the GPS said: "You have reached your destination" and the car did not stop. Then I made every effort to get out of the moving car, because I have never liked long journeys with the car, so every second matters.

Anyway, this time I was sure that I'm able to find a little bunny from the park. I was even luckier as expected: I found a rabbit of my own size and a lot of faster than me. So we had a pleasant hunting session for half an hour. When I finally was picked up by my hostess, I had displaced both Ciara and the rabbit. Ciara gives up the hunting too easily and returns to hostess, but I'm able to keep on the good work as long as I got even a tiny smell of the prey. Every now and then I win the hunt, but I don't kill it. I feel very sorry for the sighthounds in Finland, due to the reason, that they have only plastic lures to catch. I won't bother myself with those ones anymore, when I have had so many opportunities to hunt with real animals.