10 Weeks And Congested

5 per1000 Dog

NEED MY girlfriend

YOUR HELP: YOU GIVE 5x1000

There are so many dogs guests of the League for the Defence of dog in need of help - How can we help? Just assign them a 5 per thousand and buy the latest Easter eggs League

In my house today came two Easter eggs and bellissimissime very big. I can feel your mouth water, but I know how it ends: I will hear only the scent, because to me, if I eat chocolate, is a stomach ache and then the liquid. Gongolo But at least you know that those eggs come from the League for the Defence of the dog in Milan and that the money paid by those who buy them to help serve the many (too many) that fill the shelter dogs Redecesio street where I was "boarder" too 'I (hello Andrea! Hello Stephanie!). I say that until the last is still a chance to buy some eggs: hurry up, please. My friends dogs need you. But eggs are not enough. Approaching the time of filing tax returns. You know, do you, that you can earmark 5 per thousand of their income to some "noble cause". And then ... more noble cause than to help the many abandoned dogs! Of course, in the shelters of the League are well treated, with love, from the volunteers as they are wonderful people, but the warmth of a real family, like the one I found, is another matter entirely. So please, do not forget. The five per thousand in the National League for the Defence of the dog. On my "parents" I have no doubt. Now I commend all of you help my little friends, please! A lick from your Cindy.

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This is a bad bad day

Dusch HELLO, MY FRIEND ...

Cara Dusch,

I knew, yes, I know. Knew how much I regretted not having time to meet you. But I've always considered a friend of mine, because it was your mom to help me find me. And so I always felt for you (and your sister Billa) a particular affection. Tell Dusch, from above, it is. If the sledging dogs can forget the ugliness of the world below, quell'orco Lithuanian threw off a bridge Pipiras the poor, or the fat man on TV that explained how good eating cats, or the poor tuna and penguins and the many animals that are slaughtered for fur ... Tell me Dusch, from up there (in heaven where close to yours, one of the kittens, you'll find another friend of mine, Chico), it is. And if one day we can hug our friends who have welcomed us into their homes for a family. If we can give even a pool, a lick, to our mothers and our fathers are adopted. Tell me Dusch, from above, if the day comes when even the men will understand us the most good, innocent, honest, caring creatures who are in the world. A dock, Dusch, my friend.