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

Luna 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.