Sorry, sorry, sorry! >. <
But, well ... Today I would like to introduce you to a very strange personage, which leads me, uff!, More than half of my life!
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And that is my dog, Cleo.
Cleo mouth open, panting, teaching each and every one of his big teeth, which, however, only used to eat the feed.
was always a quiet and peaceful animal. Never bitten any dog, much as it's been attacked.
Cleo is already nine years is not a puppy any means. In his view, saddened by the years is serenity and tenderness, and monitors the living and family from his mat at the door like a mother watching her children play.
His tongue hanging, drooling, his nose, comically, while, your ears are held upright and tilted, picking up every sound that occurs in the environment.
suddenly tired, yawns so picking up a pink tongue and opens her mouth like a snake, throws back his ears, lowered his head and ends up supporting its snout elegantly crossed legs.
Nevertheless, she does not cease to watch us.
Suddenly, his master called. The master is that the more authority you have in your herd, consisting of a wife he loves her, and her daughter, the mistress. I had another little master, but he had left home, leaving the pack.
Cleo levatna a jump, and begins to have the lashes of her childhood.
favorite toy-a sonic burgers which broke his whistle, and runs happily to the master's chair, offering him his toy.
Master laughs and pats him on the back affectionately.
She answers to her touch, like a cat rubbing against the legs of the master and the couch, filling both of dog hair.
The master complaint, with a tender tone in his voice, and the whole family laughing.
After this demonstration of affection, he returns to his place, wagging his tail.
The mistress gets up, wanting to show their affection to her "sister", and when it is already lying on the mat, the mistress lies down beside her, supporting his head on the animal's belly, feeling his breath.
The mistress sighs, and the two closed eyes, quiet.
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