In my paeos through the streets of Tel Aviv, I could see that the people are loud, nasty sometimes ... sometimes ... sometimes clumsy originles .. . But they have, probably among others, a quality: LOVE YOUR DOG!
and affection for them is so great that reaches to all muchos.Los there are high, low, thick, thin; retacones, slender, of character, submissive, born, peeled, furry, funny noses of aristocratic gathering or snout;, oresnos, blond, tobiano, until there is one of three legs lovingly cared for by his owner, a beautiful young girl ... but ALL brandishing sharp (or curled) tails to the wind. If God gave them, not be better to leave them? I say ..., no?
And so, without traumas such significant loss in their first days of life, live happily.
Felices, fraternizing with their counterparts in the streets, the doors of the super, bars and outdoor cafes are places especially reserved for them, where POSE strapping belts and containers have clean water, if thirsty, while their masters also fraternize with coffee. Happy
, exchanging amorous attentions discrete (not outrageous, out of sheer lack of training, like my neighborhood of Córdoba). Happy
, running each from one end of the belt, pulling his patient owner who, in the other end always has on hand a bag to recogern occasional "gifts" that you guys epositará container, exclusively for such purpose, which are scattered all blocks with the appropriate indication in Hebrew 9 entiendeo but I do not translate). Dogs
a globalizing world: from here, there, of China, from Thailand ... from all sides, which, like many humans, have made this their land and home.
Dogs, perhaps, receive a lot of affection-which certainly deserve, and that, perhaps, say, can not or know about human deposit starving for affection that comes their way.
Lola Burdman queen would be here, because in addition to beautiful, here are a few cokers ... And, sure, none as beautiful as our Cuca.
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