Happy new year!

The Christmas passed, unfortunately. Fluffyboynak was his truth again, really all the same, how the Christmas tree and the gifts get into the house on a what kind of road, cooks in order for the pack to be together! And my pack was a lot together, being expanded by other pack members occasionally, what meant an extra caress and your delicate wall. I found a new sleeping pillow, which I would have liked once already, though under the Christmas tree, I was most satisfied with a word. I received it yet sipit, Frisbee (what is a cat form), Artifical bones, rágcsákat, delicacies. I was very good according to Tamara, because of that. He was safe good one because he was richer with diverse treasure although I got a new sleeping pillow only. The riddle on a what kind of road the gifts arrived was not resolved otherwise, but this many secrets make the life more beautiful only. It turned out that I like the goose-liver, the Wellington steak, and the deer soup. Really harm, that his end for the Christmas! Those who read my blog regularly know that I did not really enjoy last year's Szilveszter. My hosts decided in that manner because of this, a dog guest is invited in order for me to have a company this year. Fletcher and his family arrive if he behaves well soon, may try even my new sleeping pillow! I wish everybody a happy, pack, playful new year!

Merry Christmas

I admit it I was worried about the Christmas somewhat for a long time. May be, that I watch television too much? I managed to gather in the next informations in the past weeks from the topic: the 1. the Santa Claus comes (already again?!) through the chimney. This not good, we do not have a fireplace. 2. A Mikulás comes flying reindeer on a sledge towed by, their leader Rudolf, the redly reindeer with a lighting nose. This so much absurd, how there is not a man/very. Are you a yes? The 3. Jézuska comes, brings the Christmas tree and the gifts. But he the was born now in order to catch it only to hold? The 4. the little angel comes, with tree, gifts. From him I have rather little name. The 5. nobody comes, the adults decorate the tree and it is laid underneath it ahead bought gifts. This sounds very realistically, despite this does not like. December the 24. there are two clocks afternoon. I believe it, everything comes to light soon, everybody talks about the Christmas only already. More tons of food was made, beautiful the decoration, the whole family are at home, a beautiful one given on all of them with a word to Christmas. For everybody caress, mancsolós, with delicate morsels full, affectionate, I wish a merry Christmas! Vau

Home visit

My man family wellnessezni was going, a dog was left over. He was going concerned, Fletcherhöz, who is lengthy based on totting up, my half nephew. Odd fella, good big one, hairy, but too young to me. ( related) that why odd? Well... I would not want to spend the day in the garden where it is possible to run it of course sure if my armchair would be own on the middle of the living-room, to bark, na but all day long!? I had fun well otherwise, Fletcher's hosts are not the folyton-láb--lévő, örökké-stroking-asking for girl getting used to dogs, but they were valid bravely. Time was dry fortunately, more were plus with twenty hairy animals of a kilogram in the flat only in this manner, but the few shovelful muds entailing the potential rain were got away through. Once more köszi the hospitality, if I will be big I show my gratitude for it!

There is Santa Claus really!

Mex Fluffyboynak was his truth in his comment totally, everybody has Santa Claus. His letter already only these cleaned boots a question disturbed a small one in the window, dared for me not only my clear but dirty boots sincs!( indeed, recently the state of my paws lets some kivánnivalót after himself) with a word, I did not have boots, but my weed woman waved some red sock ones: This yours, Luna. " with a comment, and it put it into a window. This with serious waiting filled, I slept hardly with a whole night. Onto a morning the window was his winter, mainly with choc of course, but my red socks were not left emptily! Delicate delicacies, Artifical bones, and dog choc was concealed in him, nyammi. I counted on him a little bit, when the Santa Claus will not be hungry how gets here, and does not ask the gingerbread exposed to him and milk, (I like both very much) but onto a morning the bowl, even the apple put out for the reindeer were empty lost. But it was deserved, for Tamara ( and of course for me) you give a big joy. Everything could be Santa Claus on a week!