I go to medieval markets a lot. And naturally, my dog accompanies us. He loves it. As soon as the tents come in sight, he starts howling and japping like crazy, dances around while we put up the tent and unload the equipment.

He likes to stay in our tent, watching everyone in our group as we all sleep in one cave together. We share meals (more important: we share our meals with HIM), fight and play and sing. He loves it, when his humans sing.

This picture was taken after a looooong and cold night. Everyone froze their a***s off. I had my personal husky-heater. Priceless.