THINGS HAPPEN - SIESTA on the day of the Voice This is me taking a nap to loose leg. Wider than long, relaxed gut as shown above. To my ear turned inside pure relaxation.
I've opened the eyelet. She is the one that shares my bed aunque se piense que el lecho es suyo, pero no se entera. Se ha movido un poco y ya me ha despertado. Claro que despertarme resulta muy fácil. Siempre soy la que le espabila por las mañanas, que también tengo mis necesidades perentorias.
La condenada Pipa también duerme la siesta. ¿A que parece un dulce angelito, un peluche? Pero la enana ronca y de qué manera.
Never seen before! I'm playing a shadow. We go back a long walk and suddenly stopped to recognize, as if he had never seen before. I tell him not to stop if only to feel a shadow, to continue, continue, for the shadows also need rest. ;)
Another memory of the little walk today. The other day I was the only white mare in the meadow, with her family today. The colt is a real darling with the white spot between lanes ears.
I just found out today is the day of THE VOICE. So like to say that this is one of the voices that you love my jack, to stay happy. For the mind that brings me!
ADDENDUM: Finally I was able to put the day of your comments over the last three innings. A From tomorrow I will begin the walk back to your blog,, which I take longer, but I hope to "do the round over the weekend http://youtu.be/B35WcXR-UY0
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