I have never in life so often get in the face as a teenager, the conditions were indeed very bad.. slight figure, great face, bad area, and a mediocre speak cooked moped As it was, of course the short straw when in sub-council on Heine field space from the local Flory Speed was surrounded. Or in the chip shop stupidly standing around in a corner, where the escape route was easy to block. Because unfortunately there was no other option other than immediate heels, the discussion about the merits of the sister of the gang leaders to end prejudice.
Poor Coffy is now virtually even in the teen-age and shares this fate. Only a cowardly nose bite from a fight Beagle and now he has been attacked even by a lousy Dobersau. His girlfriend also has dogs ready to get something and I hope he has bravely thrown in between. Good Boy.
What a wake up from anesthesia, which has always pitiable ...
... but the day went on it's been recovering well and Uta T-shirt spared it the ruff. Only the neighborhood kids always laugh about the dog in my pajamas. Barrel, Coffy, kill!
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