Guys, don’t get me wrong. I love Beograd. Really, really and deeply. I enjoy being in Zagreb. I find Prishtina exciting. But it’s Sarajevo that does it for me like no other city I know. It’s my second home. Cause there is probably no place at least in Europe where you can meet so many friendly crazy people. Here are a two of their stories, involving a live stray dog and a not so much alive pidgeon.

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