To celebrate August 30, we went to the Ataturk square here in Santiago. Anne, Papa, Bebek, and me. I was very excited to see my old friend!
I was very happy to see him. As soon as we met, I started saying hello! I love the guy! For some reason Papa thought Ataturk was not understanding me, so he asked me to insist on the greeting.
I wanted a closer look, so Anne helped.
Papa brought flowers, so we offered them to Ataturk.
Of course, as anyone would, he wanted to smell them.
He liked them, so me and Bebek looked for a nice place for them.
And we left them there. Aren't they cute?