Remembering poets Leave me alone! yet not lose sight of the flutter of a butterfly, hear, and I could barely see a big dog, which Kaza, in years, plunged into the water from this pond
to cool the sweltering heat .
Then we see our young and impetuous Tostón that was above all Kaza movements accompanied by the barking of warnings about the bad things, he said, should be a bathroom at that time . She apparently turned a deaf ear.
However, against all odds Toston did not fall into the water. But he was
bother, though.
Leave me alone! I have both ears pricked to hear you bark! Do not look silly because you're going to find out!
- Less bows, Mrs. Kaza, if you can, come and get me!
-grrrrrrrrrrrr
argued Kaza ... and really angry.
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Toston had to run with the floppy ears and tails between their legs, as is evident in the image. saved me from a good call from the owner who rushed to rescue him holding the leash. Toston! By this time you've saved a good hag. Toston breathe, sit still and think: No one understands the bitches! But if I only I wanted to play! Text and images by Franziska Alcalá de Henares, August 16, 2010 |
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