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I'm reaching a critical point - a year in dog's life. Nada problemo, business as usually.
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Lazy guy spending his winter holidays and celebrating his first year in this strange globe. |
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Haaaa, I'm still the champ. I'm faster, the baby is running into wrong direction. |
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Holiday, holiday. Read it from my lips or do I have to spell it out! |
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Aura is quite upset, because she has never allowed to jump against people and now I have that privilege when commanded. Here we go again. This time it's an ice race. |
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Is it snow or a tooth that makes my face has these strange imitations. |
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Night patrol in work. Stop! Show your military passport or we'll shoot. The next time you get warned is too late for you. |
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Tough job needs good rest. Again. |
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Reverse angle. Feels quite different. Can't say is it better or worse. Let's try again after awhile. |
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Yahooooo. Die you evil snow ball. The greatest warrior will make you curse the day you were born! |
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No more snow balls. |
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Luckily the holidays are finally over. I'm gonna rest a week here without moving a bit. |
Holiday seasons are always the worst - you just can't rest enough!
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