Is the summer beginning?

All signs point out that the summer began. There is a kindy pause, watermelon, ice-cream. The weather should tell that the tizenkevés is a degree and the egésznapos only already rain not really fair June around 20!
My friend was new on a last week, Kenny it a setter, Tamara writes protectingnénijének his dog. We were walking together the Hajógyári-szigeten, bar valjuk in, dealt with his ball more, than with me.
We would have liked to look at it (mainly Tamara) the child island nevü public party, but you do not let us without a muzzle there. Vainly, really two yeses we looked for a beast shedding blood!
There is not much newspaper otherwise, the usual dog life is going on, of course in the positive sense of the word.
There is an important news, Bee my half sister waits for puppies! The new relatives' birth July onto 12 expected, the accurate infos the family you may find it on a fink. Look after yourself and the small ones Bee!

Whimsical vernal days

Here the spring, now already according to the calendar and the stars. The weather is thinking yet. Daily one or two clocks willing tavaszlani, but the winter arranges the others in his ticket yet. Though Tamaras threw the soup baby in in the kindy into the Rákos brook in order for it to be chased away already the winter, indeed the Easter ornaments turn up slowly - today froze after all in the morning!
Not trouble, I am renewed already spiritually. I do a cleanse, with some fresh grass, a little bit fogyózok because some people kept recalling it, that but you look well, Luna!, and to Andi I registered for cosmetics.
The world is interesting otherwise. The man ladies would like to get rid of their hairs at this time, the dog girls they are struggling along at what to put an implement onto longer hair, particularly the beardie girls.
Finish spring, I support you!

Snow snow snow!

Let him live, banzai, bravo and hipp-hipp-hurrá! Enormous (to a dog knee worth) snow fell in Zugló. Everything is white, cold and wet one. May be to neck, to run around, to roll about... És I waited for the spring already.
In the evening huge pack party interspersed with expected, children going by sledge. I wait for Tamara very much already from the kindy, to throw snowballs and hóangyalozni. I manage to restrain myself hardly, so exciting this white world!

3000

My 3000. reader is found. I say thank you for it to everybody, I congratulate myself though!
There is not much newspaper anyway. Snow-capped mountain/icy/slushy/intense cold/springlike time changes each other even inside a day. Falkázom, I rest, I am playing, my reason, I make it my thing, than all neat dogs. I resigned the napkin from folding. It turned out that I like the doughnut (without jam), and I do not like the roast chestnut. I should fire slowly (my housewife), how he should not slide into the exhibition season. The spring could come already!

Snow angel

A little snow fell again already, unfortunately really only small. In that direction there were enough in order for us to get drenched to the skin, let us be throwing snowballs, who can catch more snowflakes with his language ? we play a game. I enjoyed some benefit opposite the two-legged one because of that in a dog. Tamara taught a snow angel to prepare, but that of the belt was with a somewhat angel form. I was wallowing in my back enthusiastically, but or I am not fit for this game, or the dog angels shapeless, plump beings. The essence that we had fun well.

It's raining

More than after three weeks of real, winter of minus now not really hosszúszőrű for dogs truth weather reigns into Zugló. Walk rag soaking-drying-drying-homok falling out from the fur coat, all this daily trebly, quite exhausting activity. Not only for the dog, but my housewife, who would be much happier according to me at this time,, a Mexican kopaszkutya birtokosaként.(azt shouts it from the kitchen, that this not too true!) The January otherwise not too interesting month, neither birthday, neither Christmas, neither any kind of holiday, only the grey one (and what kind of very grey one!) weekdays. May be, that I learn to fold a swan after all from a napkin!