Wednesday, January 23, 2008

YesYesYes!

If he would depend on me, stomach scraper apagazdi could get drew precisely a cup to scratch a stomach in that manner, some to massage he, somebody else is not top notch nobody. That why just cup? Oh... a back occurred to me in that manner only... accidentally... as things occur to the man's dog sometimes. Now precisely a cup. He would be glad about him according to me. It seems to me that he collects the cups. This is with some card-playing in a context. Bridge, or we. Four people are sitting around the table and spectre boredom. Nagynéha this is done at home, it yet bearable, because a guest is needed for it then, it always entertainer, but otherwise... A I saw a bridge tournament recently. They are not all normal there. They sit in a space of mine silently and awfully they are bored. They sweat (based on the smells). But why??? Ja yes the cup... my thoughts ran in confusion than a cluttered sheep flock. Herd. So: and because of this it unatkozós for sitting around apagazdi gets cups occasionally. And visibly proud onto him. No, back I thought about him being allowed to get a cup for the stomach scratching in order to be glad. There are enough in that manner for me. Khm. Yesterday more than for him... (höhö) I, Én, I dared Hungarian Junior Champion I was in 2007!!! Juhhhéééééééé!!!! I thought it over. I do not get it after all my cup. :)

Monday, January 21, 2008

Irgum-burgum és hipp-hipp-hurrá!

I start it the irgum-burgummal. On a Friday the adult gazdik they were getting ready to go somewhere, and you keep recalling some club dinner meanwhile. With what they do not play golf and they do not sail, this may have been my club only, that is it Angol Pásztorkutya Klub!! And really, it turned out that it is a year awards ceremony onto a dinner official. They!? Why not I? Back they recruited it Club Star is necessary to the achievement of a title dots? They fürödtek, szépültek occasion 4-5 clocks? They ran round and round every time the judge wished? Back not! I was all this, I, who was left at home now, without evening stomach scratching and a dinner. (Na, good, I got my usual salmon nutriment because of that) with a word, Tamara (who was not brought likewise) and I we spent the evening under Erzsi supervision. He is a darling, my friend, a bandit's host very much. Our family babysitter and pótgazda in a role usual tevékenykedni.
Visszatérve onto the dinner. Myself and in the name of the rest of the paid dogs my proposals onto the additional years the következők:


  • A for dogs in a separate hall with a similar quality let a dinner be served fel.


  • Előtte and then trained, dog fan staff provide the szórakoztatásunkról.


  • Séta, game, the division of much stomach scratching, delicate delicacies all person present dog számára.


  • Tánc, agility, sheep according to a claim, kifulladásig.

Most some words the hipp-hipp-ről. My hosts returned home contently from the dinner, and not only because of the party. The Black Cooper klán (I know it, that kennel, but in this manner much more elegant) obtained 6 cups and a crystal sculpture! I, that is

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Still, vein my name!

Trained infokutya being kíberküzdelembe with a considerable measure I mixed with my sweet good mother. I would not tell it if I would not have gained it. But left himself certainly (hehe). Because the question is örökérvényű: for who the bolgja/his website/let the first be his art gallery on the hit list, if my name is written in the google-ba? If you bark at it only the earner marketing, I explain it then: My mother's website came up first onto my name yet yesterday ( some cabbage smell). The first is my website already today. I am drawn good one. Na I go to sleep, onto this big excitement it is necessary to rest one (and my dream then káposztázunk Tamarával).

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Is not worth my name

Peaceful sleeping entirely astonishing smells wake up. I remember in that manner, something like that I dreamed that I am looking for it jumping onto a sheep from a sheep Tamarát on the beautiful English lawn. (Ööö... I know it altogether we it, that English? Yes, yes. I am the beardie.) I caught sight of the edge of his skirt when I felt dizzying fragrances just already, I snatched it up my head... and I threw it in into the bed. Because I slept under the host's bed. I struggled out, and I followed the perfume orgy with a nose held up. I never felt one like this yet. The host something ate a strange food entirely, but it was clear because of a first moment that I like this very much. Longish threads, the juice is dripping, the smell of cabbage is already for my beard (from here the title: is not worth my name, cabbage...). Because I was the fan of a yes, the sauerkraut. According to the host already my predecessor with a beautiful memory, Bogyó (his honest name Wandering Spirit Blooming Blackberry) too adored it. I can understand it. The sauerkraut may be some original insular country food if all bearded collie likes it certainly. Do all of them like it really? Push a button (right side)!

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

New Year's Eve

The new yearly pledge (I will have a blog in any case) his direct efficient cause may not have been other, than the terrible New Year's Eve one being disorderly. I have to unburden myself of the trauma through writing (Wantto talk? Akarok.)
Komolyan the peoples did not have me. Previous day yet for totally normal one látszottak.
Ugyanazok the adults, who understood it already once apparently,, that by the time he has need a neat bearded collie-nak (Normafa), it was spent with it the New Year's Eve night, that guests were invited (this yet venial sin, because somewhat more were left from kneading, a caress at the average one in this manner), who were loud until a dawn and did not let to sleep. Furthermore others continuously banged on the street ( that would be right on the meadow?), of what I got not frightened though (although my hosts would have expected this of me), but did not fall because of that well. I hope for it, it is read what I write.

Normafa

We went up to Normafa where I met my mother on the end of a December my half brother, with its kid, and entirely good one our mulatto. Why do we not move into the forest? We say it it would not have been necessary to fetch that loony kid, the little one believed it stupid, that only because of that, he may play with me then because I am the youngest one. But back I am an adult woman already, and that let this be clear for him, I sat onto his head if I may have done it only. I hope for it took the hint. My mother was normal entirely on the other hand. Sat onto my head always till now, if I wanted to play with him (now sincerely, how an adult dog may be so heartless with a cute kid like this, than I was???), but was willing to run around properly now. We ran half of the forest around at least three times (there were more certainly at two, I do not recognize the rest of the numbers, does not interest), we were rolling about in the snow, and we were amused about his truth well.

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Family

My life passed till now 15 of his months himself were the creations of the universe. I do not wish to tire you with the boring details, but you have to know that much of my work lies in this kind family, with who I inhabit it. We begin it with the most essential one. This is here the Tamara name girl. Nearly 15 of his months I nurse it, and beautiful, 3 grew up into a year big girl - gratitude for me. I taught very important things to him. Can cling to my fur coat, can yell my name on falsetto, up is top notch to cover, can be shrieking, if pluck his side, with love hugs, if we have desire for it and who knows it yet we everything. Big learned even it finally difficultly (despite all of his muzzy parents' opposition), that I like to eat at their table. But has to develop a lot yet, I am in his trace steadily because of this, what my ambush does, where leaves, and steadily guard rá.
No yes, with the adults somewhat heavier, but this turns out yet then. The man sometimes willing otherwise soundly to massage, as only a man is top notch (nyáu… I want to say it váu), but I have to run serious circles with all occasions because of this. I count as a mature woman already soon of course, so this does not really fall nehezemre. And I take it next in this manner, that the woman the chief. It is mine certainly at least. Since to eat gives. Good, doubtless, Tamara gives his dinner sometimes (his lunch, from that of breakfast, not too so sometimes), but the man's dog manages to get from the woman only to neat food because of that. And the walks vele… hm… delicate, huge séták… No, from this direction then another time.

The Blog started

Basie of Slavic CharmLittle Black Flower ArecaLuna I am. Bearded collie. But not misunderstand, I am a girl. At that the most beautiful one. (According to me. Szerinted?)

A in papers not dot this is at a standstill, my full name since Black Cooper Cartahena. (Since I am a neat, pedigreed, purebred dog! But yet how!) But in consideration of youthful soot (2006. September I had it begot on 25 in Slovakia, on Barcs) and inevitable jókedélyemre, Luna I am left over. My hosts reproach me about all kinds of other idiotic (Lunus, Lunakutya, Lunci, carcass, pauper, stb), but because of that I Luna vagyok.

Újévi I opened this blog as a pledge. For you. My fans. Because not dubious, that if before the screen bulging you look at me with eyes, my blog you read it, then loyal (for you? I am though the kutya… hehe) you are my fans. Or lesztek.

A on pictures szüleim visible, Basie of Slavic Charm and Little Black Flower Areca.