Yesterday was a day of multiple parties in this country, starting with St. John’s Eve, which is really big specially on cities along the coast line. There was also Pride weekend in the city but without a doubt what kept most people entertained was the game Spain-France for a spot in the semifinals of the Euro 2012, for those who don’t follow soccer like me, the Euro 2012 is currently more like the The Hunger Games, where countries like Spain, Portugal, and Italy and recently eliminated Greece, are fighting against Germany, the UK and France. Without getting too political, now 2 starving countries (Spain and Portugal) are gonna fight for a spot in the final againts the winner of the match Germany vs England, ohh yeah, cuz Spain beat France last night, party all over the place and here I should retake the original idea of this post. So I took Doggy for a walk around the city, had a glass of wine and kept walking, he was having fun until he hit the Gay Parade, too many people around and I could see the stress on his body, I moved away until he relaxed and little by little walked toward people, he needs to get used to people, after a good 20 minutes he was fine, he sat next to me and would allow people to touch him, which is a huge step forward. Then we walked down the centre of the city, stopped by to have pizza and ice-cream and went back home. On the way back all the drunk people would approach us and try to touch Doggy, I tried to avoid it but it was hard since everybody was euphoric about the game’s result.