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The long and hot summer is soon over. Holidays have ended and it's business as usually. It's 19.8.1999 and I'm over 6 months now. Now it's the first time for me to learn what happens when jealous revival takes extreme actions towards lovely but probably too big and dangerous looking Great Dane.
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I'm the pillow King. Just want to find the softest place on earth and fall over it. |
Same here, but more colorful. It doesn't bother me a bit. More colorful dreams maybe? |
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Normally I'm on top. Actually this is not bad place either. A place between legs, what else a man could ask for? |
What a run. These rocks are killing me. Have to rest for a while, but the granny still runs on. |
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Now it's my turn to be on the top. |
This is just a reference picture to see how little I've been growing during these 6 months. |
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Nice chair or what! It has a soft and warm padding. Only annoying thing is that it won't be in the same place long enough. What did you say? Could we try the scene other way around? |
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Getting bigger and bigger or the house is getting smaller and smaller. Well, I'll always find something to do - day or night, winter or summer.
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