Translation:
We were in Dalby, looking for the place where my ancestors had lived. Later on we learned that that house no longer exist, but while we were searching, I took photos of some houses. It felt like this house had a soul, and I snapped a photo. Later, when I got home, I downloaded the photos I'd taken to the computer, and when I started to look closer to them I noticed that it wasn't just us who were curious that day.
I think it's a stoat.
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