The princess in question carries a soft black coat, but no crown. Her name is Kyra.
And, among other things, it's my dog.
Mia is perhaps an exaggeration, most of the credit to convince my parents to be able to bring home to my brother, that was really suffocating and relentless, and eventually won the day, I gave him a hand and support because I too have always liked dogs, but when I asked at the time I was at my in front of a blunt refusal (at 7-8 years between the other was more difficult to say no but I'll use it quiet ") is the fact that a week ago we went up to Cavan (one hour by car, for instance) to take it. The surprises started immediately, in fact in the car was so quiet and peaceful thought almost to have forgotten there.
Then that night he groped thought to have suffered to escape. The awakening of the day was least traumatic, virtually all the family went into a panic, but Fortum, turning the neighborhood, my brother has found a few houses in front of us.
the remainder continued to be a treasure of a bitch so far (it was a female), very good and quiet, being still cucciolotta a 60-day used to think much more agitated, I thought it curious and experimenting with trying to dismantle the house slowly, sometimes groped them to leave the house or put up in front of the parked cars that did nothing.
addition, we have already managed to make her understand how things work, now he has already learned that, even if this can not open the door into the house or out of the gate, and when the accusations with a resounding "No!" usually understood. Then maybe we try to see if you're still close but overall it is a treasure. Apart from the fact that I was a little disappointed, that I can not take a walk. I have been told that it is too small, will be.
Within weeks of this extraordinary and has also learned to bark. We heard last night for the first time. Oh dear, looks more like a pot of water boiling at the moment and makes me laugh to hear it too. But she cares and not just hear in the distance just over a cat goes wild.
Another thing that strikes me is when you are playing and she suddenly while you watch them turn her head to one side. He seems to say "But you know you're weird? Mica're not good you ..." I will kiss the.
Then will the fact that puppies are always beautiful but it stirred the heart of the whole family, including grandparents and uncle, even my mother, who earlier had seemed the most opposed and would not even due to look, seems the most enthusiastic. You spend hours playing and talking with her. I never thought.
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