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“Arthur settled himself into the footwell by my legs as if he’d been going on long car journeys all his life.”
― Mikael Lindnord, Arthur: The Dog who Crossed the Jungle to Find a Home (

“And then I thought about the dog that I had started to think of as a friend. I thought about the way he’d first looked at me. The way he’d sought me out. But I also thought of the way he carried himself, his pondus, that Swedish word that conveys so much and which defined his stillness and elegance. He was, he is, like a king. A golden king. Like the film. Like King Arthur. That dog was no ordinary dog. He was regal. He was Arthur.”
― Mikael Lindnord, Arthur: The dog who crossed the jungle to find a home