Yesterday I took #BuckyBear to spend some time in his natural habitat--a plum festival! There were plum cakes and plum strudel and plum jam and basically everything that could be made of plums (and a few things that shouldn't). Bucky was a bit nervous around all the people, but he got really excited about all the plum foods (see him cuddling a jar of plum jam). Also, because there were wiener dog races, pretty much everybody brought their dogs and they ALL wanted to smell Bucky, which suited him fine. (The Aussie in the last picture was his favorite. Why is an Aussie at a dachshund race? Because beer, apparently.) And despite the festival being so German they had a literal oompah band wearing literal lederhosen, and despite said festival being in an area known for--shall we say--identitarians, Bucky did not find a single Nazi. And he looked, because he was planning to eat them. He settled for a bratwurst and a plum strudel, and was happy. We still don't know which dog won the race because as far as we're concerned, all dogs are winners.