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Had a really nice October. One of the warmest Octobers ever. Because of that a lot of outdoor actions: rock climbing, sandstorming, monster hunting etc.
By the way, we saw a moose again. Barked fifteen minutes, but it was not scared of us. Instead it came even closer to see us. Finally it was only 5 meters from us and then it understood to back off.
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Cooler than ice. I don't get bothered anymore. Just shoot as many photos you like, but give me some treats between sessions. |
Just sleeping. Wake if you dare? |
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"Flyboy" going wild, running around. Looks more like a bird or a ballet dancer than heavyweight Great Dane. |
Normally lands on his feet that is quite amazing. Only some slippery and muddy paths may blur judgement and after that, it's slide until some solid object comes way. |
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The king of the rock. Wow. What a scenery! It was a tough climb, but what the heck - it was worth it. This view is from Nuuksio, Espoo. From the top of a rock in wilderness recreation area. |
Better return via the same path we came. This time I won't try to jump, even that I could jump almost everywhere. |
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You think you are the king of the rock? Well I'll be the queen of this rock, so move on. |
Whatever. I'm gone. Just leave me alone. |
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If the situation is not going where I like, better change the course. |
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Sand pit show. Aching attack. Who's surprised anymore? |
And the immediate retaliation! |
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We found a dream come true job for us. To serve and to protect - we are guarding the borderline. Anyone who likes to pass will have to answer to us. Yeeeee... We may park and get paid for that! |
Neverending path. |
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I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid... no fear, no fear, just take it easy toothless monster. Ok, did you got your shot? Hurry up! I'm not afraid, but I have something else to do. |
My turn. I'm bold, I'm beautiful and I'm fearless. Look how close I am to that monster. Pelle, you're so chicken, go home, run to mom |
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"Sandhead". Always digging in the wrong places. |
Runaway train it rolling down the hill and soon it's going to crash... Don't tell Aura I'm coming, she'll be really surprised to see or feel me. |
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