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I would like to add that with age, Batir almost turned into a man ... just did not say ...)) |
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That dog is my niece and goddaughter :) >
Parents bought her the dog , but it ( this soba ) was a bit " spoiled " one bite is wrong, and it can not stand . To my daughter is not upset - my mother sewed her dog , and such suits ( the show was on the eve of May 9 ) . Naturally , they got all the prizes in the " Audience Award " and Varia went home very satisfied and happy :) >. |
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Once I seriously decided to quit ... I made something like plakatiki and hung on the workers mestah.Dumal what happens at the subconscious level Unlearning . Signed " Besik ! Smoking is bad ! "
But it did not ...(( Tolley muzzle him amusing , toli time has not come ...)) This is my French Bulldog Besik ! |
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:) " Once this issue has gone :D > :D> , I remembered ..
I was a French girlfriend . Bulldog - Asya ( though I was a man . genus ) Once on New Year's hosts ( girlfriend , her husband ) and guests - well after drinking and eating , went to sleep . Food ( in particular they liked smoking) remained on the table . Asya without thinking twice, climbed on the table and devoured all :D > A couple of hours a dog , you see, covered sushnyak and he did not find water in the public domain, climbed into the aquarium and the water was sup there :eek: > How not to fall - nobody could not understand . In general , when the company woke up - tank was almost empty , and at the bottom of the floundering fish . How he did it - still a mystery . :rolleyes: > " want to live - not so raskoryachishsya " |
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Balcony resident, a few days already asleep-stoluetsya.Opasaemsya, as if it is our Kotya wrong-with .. She then sternly: not to fly, do not grovel!
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Maybe she eats babochku.Oni eat moths, butterflies are delicious, especially at night, they zhirnenkie-night babochki.Moya Squirrel eats flies, and butterflies spoils wings.
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The best means of disturbing dreams - is, of course, Mom
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Here are reminded of the story told by my grandmother ... It was somewhere in the 70 's ... Lived in our village ... the cat does not catch mice are bastards , but was unruly - the horror ... But the most interesting , their hunting skills practiced on the neighbor's chickens and pigeons .. strangled chicken brought to the brink , and then calling anyone any of the household , such as boasting , and waited for what would be his pohvalili.Sosedyam these outrages tired , started to complain about this gangster , claim to him that done something ... There was nothing .. Uncle Volodya , the husband of my aunt went to the forest for the hay and took it with him and there he was released .. While struggling with hay , came home , and the cat was waiting at the door .. . Bezchinstva cat continued ... It was decided to take more drastic measures .. And they have been accepted .. the Cat put in a bag , transported to the other side of the river and released les.Proshlo summer , autumn, winter has come ... .. AND Here in the middle of winter, when ice was a cat came on home ice ... More than it already did not deliver anywhere , stayed with us until someone killed him ... |
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