At Data Street. Trixie the beagle who has been inside a cage all her life stands up in her cage every 6 pm runs around in circles three times before peeing. And all I thought she was actually happy.

I saw a small traffic orange cone attached on a long stick. I thought it was a flower. It was a panungkit.

Kalachuchis on the ground

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A father walks Behind her a daughter holding a rock