I was at a beautician yesterday, with a word now pihe-puha, I am with fragrant and flittering hair. Of course pretty. According to me. According to the acquaintances. It is the question already only what the Poland judge will believe tomorrow! We are ready for a long journey Cromi with a brother at dusk, to conquer a father's homeland. You know it, we are with Polish ancestry on a paternal branch, so that an orbit will be domestic quasi. That this benefit, you are a disadvantage it onto tomorrow it lightens up. Cheer us on.
I learned a novelty yesterday, I share it with you. My combed hair (and that of a Baltic half brother becoming more beautiful at Andi on that of the level) utilizing is found. Not, not sweater and not too shepherd's cloak carpet is made of him, but will work as one alarming his daughter-in-law, on attics. I am glad that I may be useful on a newer area. Be terrified menyétek!
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Dog hair
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Tags: bearded collie, beardie, exhibition, family, work
Sunday, February 1, 2009
New scope of activities
You know it, I worked on many areas till now: family dog, watchdog, hobby hunter, blogger, sibling surrogate, exhibition dog. I received a special invitation on the week, a youngster, 3,5 monthly szálkásszőrű dachshund would be needed to socialize, that is to introduce into the dog society's rules. The name of the dog the old acquaintances of chewing tobacco, my hosts the proprietors. Chewing tobacco only child, that is lived without a sibling, takes action on the caddishness with rather little knowledge with a word. We met on the walk area first, was frightened, but this understandable - smaller, than my head. How I do not eat it when he saw it (measured I would eat it) increasingly braver Latvian, we set it free on his end. Since he delegated everywhere, than his schoolmaster, there was not a trouble, I drove back any time the gazdijához. I visited following day, we were running around in their garden in this manner. Was so cheeky sometimes already here, (jumped onto me, barked and pulled my ear!) that I had to admonish him, the gazdija his joy: has to learn to behave sometime-said it. Chewing tobacco so is on his way on the dog road, grows small one yet, and joins the evening pack. I look him after then there, and educate.