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Dog's sleep. |
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A love affair with a teddy bear. I really love these soft and furry creatures, but why they are so passive. I don't get any feedback. Don't you love me? |
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Some manners learned from Benito. |
Friendly nap or two buddies warming each other. |
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Light entertainment session between the hard job of finding proper Christmas tree. |
I couldn't imagine any better suit for blending in background. I'm safe. Event birds can't detect me. |
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I'll do may part of handling the Christmas pine inside. I'll carry this loose part. |
If my nose doesn't totally fool me, there must be something for me hidden between these packages. |
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I'm glad they don't have those funny dog signs here. If I don't see a sign which forbids dogs, it must mean that we are allowed to enter or do they expect we should start reading? |
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The latest fashion straight from Paris. |
Hanging tough on a cliff. Aura is on the edge and ready to jump, which she has done couple of times and survived until now, but who knows the next time. Luckily I'm a lot wiser and wait behind. |
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I was counting the stitches, but when I got to hundred I got confused. Let's say there are a lot of them, more than I would ever like to have. |
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Eventful year. Happy New Year. The story will continue.
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